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doumadono · 2 years ago

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Who's laughing now? - Aizetsu x Reader

Warnings: dom!reader, sub!Aizetsu, modern AU, Hantengu clones are brothers, tormenting, dirty talk Synopsis: you are plotting revenge against your ex-boyfriend, Aizetsu, for ending your relationship because of your dominant nature. Little does he know that your plan for revenge involves using that very aspect of your personality against him Requested by: my lovely @within-eyesight ♥

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It had been a long and arduous night, and you couldn't help but feel a tinge of anticipation. Tonight, you were going to assert your dominance over him once again.

His name was Aizetsu, and he had truly messed up. Once upon a time, he had been your boyfriend, though the relationship had only lasted a brief month during your college years before mutually deciding that remaining friends would be a better path to take. Well, at least he had made that decision. Aizetsu, with his reserved nature and gentle demeanor, rarely voiced his opinions, even when faced with a wrong order from a waiter. In contrast, you possessed a bold and vibrant personality, exuding confidence and an extroverted charisma that both charmed and overwhelmed Aizetsu. Initially, his timidness had intrigued you, as you were drawn to men who could be easily rattled. And in the beginning, things seemed to go smoothly. Despite your contrasting dispositions, there was an undeniable attraction between the two of you, and you managed to navigate your differences fairly well.

Difficulties began to surface when your intimate encounters took center stage. In the realm of the bedroom, your true nature emerged — dominant, in every sense of the word. You reveled in overpowering others, relishing in their helplessness, delighting in the act of humiliating them. It was vulnerability that stirred a primal desire within you. Unfortunately for Aizetsu, he was not exempt from this treatment.

During your first sexual encounter, Aizetsu anticipated a conventional experience: a gentle exploration of each other's bodies, perhaps some tender foreplay, and a traditional missionary position that would conclude the encounter. Little did he know, your desires ran much deeper than that simplistic script. So, imagine his surprise when you slapped him across the face, ripped off his clothing, and threw him onto the bed. Before he could even form a word of protest, you straddled him. "Shut the fuck up, slut." That was all you said, before sliding him into you and fucking him amazon style until his eyes rolled back into his head. In the depths of passion, he succumbed to overwhelming sensations, his hypersensitive cock relentlessly stimulated, eliciting gasps and moans that pleaded for respite. Aizetsu must have come three times at least. Yet, you disregarded his pleas, driven by an insatiable desire to fulfill your own gratification. Unyielding, you continued to thrust your hips into him, unrelenting until your own satisfaction was attained. Tears streamed down his face, mingling with the drool escaping his mouth, as you taunted and belittled him, mocking his vulnerability and dubbing him pathetic. You reveled in his submissive state, declaring his moans akin to those of a feeble soul, challenging him to futilely attempt an escape, fully aware of his inability to overpower you.

Following that intense encounter, you engaged in sexual intimacy only once more, and the outcome echoed a familiar pattern. However, a week or two later, Aizetsu timidly approached you, breaking the news that despite his affection for you, the relationship simply wasn't working out. He expressed the sentiment that although you shared mutual friends and could still spend time together, he believed that the two of you were not compatible in a romantic sense. He did not explicitly state that the reason for the breakup stemmed from the intense and degrading sexual experiences you had shared, but the deep crimson blush on his cheeks spoke volumes as he delivered the news, implying an unspoken acknowledgment of the overwhelming strain on his masculinity caused by those encounters.

In the aftermath of the rejection, you outwardly handled it with composure, maintaining a facade of acceptance. You gracefully navigated the remainder of your college years, engaging in amicable interactions with Aizetsu and the shared friend group. There was no need for anyone to pick sides as you all continued to hang out and study together. Initially, Aizetsu approached the situation with caution, wary of any lingering grudges you might hold. However, over time, the ease and familiarity that characterized your friendship from the beginning began to resurface. Aizetsu came to believe that you had moved on, finding solace in the arms of his older brother, Sekido. He assumed that you both had reached a mutual understanding, accepting that remaining friends was the best course of action.

But he was wrong. Oh, he was so wrong.

Your viewpoint on sexual partners was characterized by an unwavering and stringent belief. Once you had assumed the dominant role with a partner, in your mind, they belonged to you. This conviction held particularly true for Aizetsu, considering the extent to which you had exerted dominance over him. It baffled you that he could oscillate from weeping and pleading, exhibiting complete submission and vulnerability one moment, to requesting a breakup the next. How could someone in a submissive position have the audacity to believe they had a say in matters? The idea that individuals in such subservient positions could determine the course of the relationship was entirely unacceptable to you. The moment Aizetsu welcomed you into his bedroom, he had made a choice, whether he comprehended it or not. In your mind, he now belonged to you, and it was necessary to remind him of this undeniable truth.

And so, your meticulous planning, patient waiting, and cunning schemes were finally reaching their climax tonight, following the party hosted by Sekido, Aizetsu's older brother. As you stepped into the living room, the soft glow of the TV screen casting a serene blue light, three of his brothers — Sekido, Urogi, and Karaku — were strewn across the room in different states of repose. One nestled in an armchair, while others found comfort on the love seat or curled up on the couch. Disregarding their presence, you carefully tiptoed past them, your focus fixed solely on your intended target, your prey.

Aizetsu lay sprawled on a small couch, isolated from the others, his body barely concealed by a scanty blanket that partially slipped off onto the floor. Your gaze roamed over him with an insatiable hunger. Deep in an intoxicated slumber, he lay stripped down to his boxers, exposing much of his physique. One arm stretched behind his head, while the other dangled over the edge of the couch, his fingers grazing the wooden floor of the living room.

The mere sight of him in that vulnerable state stirred an overwhelming arousal within you. He was oblivious to the impending events, completely unaware of the intense desire that coursed through your veins. Gently settling yourself near his waist, ensuring not to disturb his slumber, you delicately trailed a solitary finger along the length of his muscular torso. Your elongated nails traced a tantalizing path from his collarbone to his waist, eliciting a slight twitch from him as you brushed over his nipple. Aside from that subtle reaction, he remained still, oblivious to your presence and intentions.

"Perfect,” you whispered, smiling at how well your plan had worked.

Your hands ventured beneath the confines of his waist, cautiously prying open the front of his boxers. With delicate precision, you extracted his flaccid member, revealing it to the cool air. Aizetsu's legs twitched slightly in response to this intimate intrusion, his body instinctively reacting to the stimulation.

"Shhh. That's it, bitch," you cooed in response, your tone barely above a whisper. You took the head of his penis in one hand, slowly rubbing the underside with your thumb.

Aizetsu let out a soft moan.

"You belong to me," you whispered, even as he remained lost in slumber, oblivious to your presence. His manhood responded, gradually stiffening under your touch. With increasing fervor, your stroking intensified, adding three fingers to the top of his shaft, gliding up and down with a swiftness that mirrored your mounting desire. A soft moan escaped his lips, and his lithe form began to stir. Aware that time was fleeting, you quickened your pace once more, firmly grasping his throbbing member. It grew fully erect now, and you propelled your hand up and down its length, the rhythm deliberate and unyielding — once, twice, thrice. His hips instinctively bucked, a subconscious response to the intoxicating sensations of arousal that engulfed him. Sensing his impending release, you hastened your movements, gently caressing his balls with your free hand, fueling his mounting pleasure.

His moans grew in intensity, a mixture of vulnerability and desire escaping his lips, the very sound that you had often ridiculed him for. His hips undulated eagerly, meeting the air with fervor, while his legs quivered and tightened in sync with your rhythmic motions. The signs were unmistakable — he was on the precipice of release. In a daring move, you leaned forward, your tongue tracing a tantalizing path along the head of his erect dick, further heightening his pleasure.

His eyes flew open, startled by the abrupt interruption of his slumber. Confusion etched itself upon Aizetsu's face as he grappled with the bewildering realization of being roused mid-act. His gaze shifted from you to his throbbing member, then back to you, a concoction of shock and revulsion coursing through his features — an expression that you secretly craved. Swiftly, you pressed a hand firmly against his mouth, stifling any protest that threatened to escape. Simultaneously, your other hand maintained its unwavering grip on his erect shaft, persistently stroking up and down, despite his futile attempts to resist. Sensing the need for further control, you straddled his hips, leveraging your weight to subdue his movements entirely.

"Keep that fucking mouth shut, you little bitch," you whispered, a sadistic glimmer dancing in your eyes. "Do you really want to awaken the others? Is that what you desire, to showcase your debasement before your brothers? To reveal the depths of your sluttish nature?"

Aizetsu's eyes widened in sheer terror at the mere notion of his brothers witnessing such a compromising scene. The fear of their judgment, of their perception of him being dominated and coerced by a girl, consumed his thoughts. It was a vulnerability you recognized, a weakness you could exploit.

"Will you comply?" you inquired, a sadistic smile playing upon your lips. "Or shall I awaken them to indulge in the spectacle?"

He hesitated a moment, considering putting up a fight but he knew it was hopeless. He couldn't risk being seen like this. Reluctantly, he gave a small nod. “No, Y/N, p-please. Don’t do that.”

"Good boy,” you replied, before returning your tongue to his cock head, swirling it around and around.

A stifled gasp managed to escape Aizetsu's lips, swiftly muffled by your hand. Sensing a need for further control, you shifted your hand from his mouth to his throat, exerting a light pressure as your fingers encircled its delicate contours. "Better be quiet, Aizetsu. Karaku is a light sleeper,” you teased, "If you wake him up, I'm gonna ask him to join us." You gave his shaft another hard pump, grinning. "You'd like that, wouldn't you? Fucking pervert. Maybe I'll wake him up on purpose."

"P-please, no!" Aizetsu whispered in response. “Don’t, please. They can't see me like this," he pleaded, his voice laced with a sense of anguish and vulnerability.

You tightened your grip on his throat, cutting him off. "Or maybe I'll wake up Sekido?” You continued to stimulate his throbbing shaft, your fingers deftly caressing the sensitive head. Aizetsu's member twitched in response, signaling his impending release. However, you maintained control, deliberately keeping him on the edge of climax. With a skillful touch, you twirled his cock between your index finger and thumb, exerting just enough pressure to tease and tantalize, but not enough to grant him release. "I can only imagine the surprise on his face," you remarked, a hint of twisted amusement tainting your words. "To witness his little brother, who he perceives as meek and delicate, being dominated so effortlessly by a mere girl."

Despite his conflicting emotions of fear and revulsion, Aizetsu found himself helplessly succumbing to the twisted allure of your taunts. The shameful prospect of being humiliated in front of his brothers, dominated by a girl, and reduced to nothingness ignited a perverse arousal within him, intensifying the conflicting sensations coursing through his body.

With one final firm pump, Aizetsu reached the peak of his pleasure. However, you swiftly withdrew your hand from his pulsating shaft and seized both his wrists, pinning them above his head to deny him any true gratification. His hips thrust aimlessly into the air, desperate for contact, as his essence spilled onto his own chest and stomach, leaving him marked by his own surrender. You strategically positioned yourself just beyond his reach, denying him the satisfaction of any physical contact with your body. Helpless moans escaped his mouth, prompting him to bite down hard on his lower lip in a futile attempt to stifle his cries. The look of desperation in his eyes, the silent plea of a man utterly defeated, served as a gratifying sight to you.

After a few moments, his spent body slumped against the couch, drained of energy. Slowly, you released your grip on his wrists, taking a moment to admire the aftermath of your actions. His face flushed with embarrassment, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and his entire being adorned with his own release from chin to groin. The expression on his face revealed a complete absence of masculine pride, a stark indication that you had truly stripped something significant from him.

Extending your hand, you gently ran your fingers through Aizetsu's hair, coaxing him closer to you. Your lips met in a passionate, fiery kiss, tongues intertwining in a display of unadulterated desire. Breaking the kiss, you pushed Aizetsu away, asserting your dominance. "Lie on your back, fully," you commanded.

Complying with your instructions, Aizetsu obediently positioned himself, his body stretched out before you, vulnerable and exposed as he pushed his boxers down his legs.

You positioned yourself astride him, allowing your front-buttoned dress to fall open, revealing your enticing breasts and the absence of panties. With deliberate intent, you traced your fingertips along Aizetsu's chest, tantalizing him with delicate caresses that elicited shivers of anticipation.

Aizetsu moaned quietly, desperate for more.

You leaned in close to his ear. "I want you to worship every inch of my body," you whispered.

Aizetsu nodded eagerly, his mouth finding your neck as he lavished you with kisses.

You raised up and moved your body forward, sliding up Aizetsu's torso.

Your wetness enveloped his face as you pressed yourself against him, the sensations causing you to emit soft, sultry moans. Aizetsu's tongue eagerly complied, skillfully exploring your intimate depths. With fervor, he lavished attention on your inner thighs, gradually ascending towards your pulsating cunt. Intense pleasure surged through you as his tongue delved inside, while his hands firmly grasped your hips, keeping you in perfect alignment.

"Yes, Aizetsu," you gasped. "That's it. Just like that, you’re such a pretty boy. Worship your mistress like a good boy you are.”

He found himself in a state of bliss as your open pussy enveloped his face. You had taken control once again, using him for your own pleasure. His tongue worked eagerly, lapping at your delicate folds and exploring your clitoris.

Your ecstatic moans resonated throughout the room, momentarily disregarding the presence of his slumbering brothers nearby. Lost in the intoxicating pleasure, you rhythmically undulated your hips against Aizetsu's eager mouth, the intensity escalating with each passionate grind. His devoted tongue explored your intimate folds, skillfully delving deeper to savor the essence of your desire, propelling you towards the precipice of absolute bliss.

The room reverberated with the symphony of your ardor, the unmistakable wetness of your intimate connection resonating in the air.

Sensing your body's mounting tension, Aizetsu redoubled his efforts, wholly dedicated to bestowing upon you the ultimate pleasure. His ministrations intensified, driven by an insatiable yearning to fulfill your every desire.

As your body quivered with an impending climax, the culmination of your ecstasy permeated the atmosphere, enveloping Aizetsu's senses. His gaze, fixated upon you straddling him, your thighs provocatively parted, reflected his own insatiable longing, aching to be consumed by the intoxication of your passion.

You let out a low moan, moving your hips down against his rock-hard cock. You were wet and ready for him. "And now, let me fuck you, my little bitch. Are you going to be a good boy for me?"

His affirmation unspoken but unmistakable, Aizetsu positioned his hands beneath the curvature of your supple buttocks, lifting you with a purposeful grace. With precision, he guided you to the precipice of his pulsating cock, and in one fluid motion, he impaled you deeply, filling you completely with his throbbing length. The fusion of your bodies, an exquisite joining, ignited a surge of pleasure that coursed through your intertwined beings.

The electrifying sensation of his presence within you elicited a gasp that escaped your lips, punctuating the air with a symphony of pleasure. In perfect harmony, your bodies moved as one, synchronized in a passionate dance. Your hips gyrated with fervor, grinding against his, igniting a rhythm of unadulterated ecstasy. Each connection fueled the fire within you, compelling an unending cascade of breathless moans to escape your quivering lips, surrendering to the waves of sensation that surged through your intertwined forms.

Aizetsu's gaze was fixated upon you, his heart drumming a wild rhythm within his chest, matching the fervor of your passionate union. In that moment, he embraced the intoxicating blend of pleasure and degradation, fully embracing his submissive role. The realization that you held absolute control over him fueled a surge of exhilaration and contentment. Surrendering willingly to your every desire, he discovered a newfound joy in the depths of his submission, relishing the sensations that washed over him with each commanding touch and fervent connection.

As your bodies intertwined in a passionate dance, Aizetsu could feel the familiar signs of his impending release. The mounting pleasure surged through him, rendering him powerless to resist the imminent eruption of ecstasy. His voice quivered with desperate urgency as he vocalized his inability to restrain himself any longer, his plea intertwining with the rhythmic thrusts. "Fuck. Y-Y/N... I can't. I fucking can't..." Yet, he pressed on, driven by an insatiable desire to bring you pleasure. And then, in a primal release, a guttural growl escaped his lips as he spilled his thick cum deep within you, the warmth of his seed mingling with your own intimate embrace.

You were overcome with waves of pleasure, your voice echoing in the room as your climax washed over you and your moans became loud. Your body quivered, and you clung to Aizetsu's torso for stability, surrendering to the bliss coursing through your veins.

Suddenly, the room stirred with movement as his brothers began to rouse from their slumber.

A mix of panic and disbelief swept across Aizetsu's face, his mouth agape, unable to find words to explain the unexpected turn of events.

Urogi opened his eyes first. "Aizetsu? What the fuck?”

Karaku chimed in, rubbing his eyes, "Dude, what the fuck?! You’re fucking your ex in our living room?! Are you serious?”

The room was alive with shouts, jeers, and laughter, all directed towards Aizetsu. He tried to defend himself, tried to explain; but only sobs would escape his lips.

You got off Aizetsu, and smiled, feeling your mixed cums dripping down your thighs, content in the knowledge that Aizetsu's torment was only just beginning, particularly when his brothers discovered what had transpired.

"Wait a moment, Y/N. Where do you think you're going?" Urogi's voice echoed in the room as he swiftly rose from the love seat, displaying his well-built physique. He closed the distance between you, placing a firm arm around your naked waist. “I’m sure you would like to taste a real man, wouldn’t you?”

A faint blush spread across your cheeks, and instinctively, you rubbed your shoulder, feeling a mix of discomfort and unease settle within you.

"She's quite attractive, isn't she? Despite being a bit of an idiot, I must admit, Aizetsu, you have a discerning taste," Sekido remarked, sitting up on the armchair, stretching with a yawn. "That being said, it doesn't change the fact that I'm fucking annoyed you woke me up."

Karaku, already in the process of removing his shirt, nonchalantly tossed it aside. "It's not fair that only Aizetsu gotta have fun with her gorgeous cunt. I want a taste too."

Their objectifying words washed over you, leaving you feeling unsettled, as if reduced to mere objectification, as if your worth was nothing more than that of a piece of meat.

Meanwhile, Aizetsu remained nonchalant, sitting up on the couch, unaffected by his nakedness. "Well, my sweet Y/N, sometimes the tables turn, and this time, it seems you're not the one doing the tormenting, but rather the one being tormented."

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coolestzed · 1 year ago

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I adore how squeaky Karaku’s voice is. It’s constantly on the verge of cracking and it actually does a few times. It’s hilarious. 😆

Man is still going through puberty. It’s clear he represents that part of Hantengu’s life lol.

Squeaky Karaku Supremacy 🙌🏾

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #hantengu #hatengu clones #urogi #sekido #karaku #aizetsu #his voice sounds close to his sub voice as well #pretty nice

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ch3rriiii-bunn · 9 months ago

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Little game

Paring: Hantengu's clones x Fem!reader

Synopsis: Karaku to you, "Let's play a little game i made," and now you're blind folded, on the couch trying to guess who's eating you out.

Content: Sub reader, Dom clones, blind fold, Bondage, oral sex (reader receiving), Orgasm denial, slight monster fucking? (Their able to grow their tounges long), manhanding, feedbag position (click the link to know what I'm talking about)

Word count: 2.6k

A/n: hi guys!🥹 sorry I was MIA but I'm back!

Saw this idea on Twitter by the user TimieTate and I just HAD to write that idea with the clones😍

"Who's tounge do you think it is pretty girl?" Said a familiar voice that was heard across from you. It was Urogi. You were sat down on the couch, leaning back with your lower half to the edge with your legs open, feeling one of their tounges lapping at your clit. Urogi sat next to you and his claw on your thigh. You felt his large claw grip your thigh, making your legs close on the clone between your legs.

"Get back here! You're going to distract hee from giving an answer. You know how dumb she gets at just our touch alone," Sekido said, thumping his staff on the floor. "Oh, she'll answer. You know it's not me, so hurry up and give your answer. I'm dying to hear your answer," Urogi said in such a dark giggle.

Sekido grunts and shifts his eyes away from Urogi and onto you. "This game is ridiculous. Hurry up and guess who's tounge it is," Sekido said with annoyance in his tone. You bit your bottom lip, moaning softly with a few whines. You never would've thought Karaku wanted to play a game like this and practically put you to the test to tell their difference between their head game.

Although you're blindfolded to guess, you felt all their eyes glued onto you. The clone that was between your thighs was eager. His lips were sucking on your pretty clit while his tounge slide between your folds. You had to make a decision quickly. It clearly wasn't Urogi, Sekido spoke to argue with Urogi across from you so that only left two options.

Aizetsu or Karaku. Although they always get pussu drunk from eating you but one thing you can tell differently is that Aizetsu and karaku never hold back. They'll always start slow and work their way up, and right now, you felt your time running out since you felt your orgasm coming. Sekido reached his staff towards you and poked your side. "You know the rules. Don't fucking cum until you give an answer, or I'll shock you." He firmly said

You whimper softly, knowing you're not allowed to cum but you also didn't want Sekido shocking you like how he would with a spank on your ass when you disobeyed rules. "It's karaku!" You quickly say, your legs flexing a bit, but as soon as you answered, the clone pulled himself away. You shiver, feeling your orgasm wash away but your pussy still leaking with your juices.

Your heavy breathing fills the room as it becomes silent. It was an awkward silence before you felt a hand tightly gripping your thigh and nails dragging down your skin. You groan from the slight pain and then hear a deep scoff from Sekido. Karaku and Urogi laughed uncomfortably like a duo of Hyenas at your answer.

For the moment, you didn't understand until it sunk in a bit after. Before you could say something, Aizetsu spoke. "It wasn't him. It's me." Aizetsu said, with such a soft tone, yet his actions were harsh. "I-im sorry I didn't -" Aizetsu wasn't hearing it and spanked your ass. "When we get our alone time, I'm going to make you tell the difference between me and him," Aizetsu said and got up.

From his tone, you definitely hurt his feelings, but at the same time, you knew a punishment was yet to come. "Aw, you think about me when you're with Aizetsu? I must be that good, huh?" said Karaku, shooting a smirk at Aizetsu. You could feel that tension in the air. You couldn't do much but lay their, hoping Aizetsu will have some mercy on you afterwards, but you doubt it.

You calmed down, and the room went back to silence as the next clone took his turn. He grabbed your inner thigh and held them apart to ensure you don't try and hold his head between your thighs. You moan once you felt a tounge back on your clit, this time your clit being more sensitive from before. You think for a moment through the pleasure but then felt a hand placed on your lower stomach. Four large fingers on your stomach and the thumb pulling the skin back on your clit to he exact.

Your clit throbbed on his tounge and grip your hands onto the couch cushions. The clone then uses his hand to press down on your lower stomach a bit, making you moan out loudly as if you felt your orgasm coming back in seconds. His motivation seemed to get you as close as possible, so you had to answer quickly. "Uro- n-no hah~ Sekido!" Once you answered again, the clone needed to pull back, ruining another orgasm.

"Was that my name at first?" Urogi teased, knowing you were about to say his name bit instantly corrected yourself. Sekido growled. "You're lucky you called the right name," Sekido said and went back to his spot across from you on the couch. You whine softly, "Karaku. You said if I guessed right I'll be allowed to cum" you pout softly.

"I did, didn't I?" Karaku laughed. "But I only said that. Who said to say they'd also listen?" He smirked. You can feel his smug smirk. You should've known better. They all love to tease you until you break. "My turn now," Urogi said, sitting down on the floor and pulling your body closer by your legs and throwing them over his broad shoulders.

"Urogi. Now she knows it's you." Aizetsu sighed in disappointment at Urogi's carelessness. "She'd find out either way. I am the one clone with claws." Urogi chuckled, inches away from your pussy. "Fuck.." you quietly said, just eager to be back on your high and cum. "Ready for me?" Urogi said as his tounge stuck out, giving your puffy pussy soft kitten licks.

You nod. "Then come here" Urogi said as his mouth opens more as you shift your hips further into his face, moaning as his lips make contact with your pussy. Your hand grips onto his hair as you move your hips up and down on his tongue. Urogi will always let you do this to his face. He just can't get enough, and he knows how wet you get from doing that.

Urogi digged his talons in your thighs as he sucks on your clit. It wasn't hard enough to draw blood, but it was definitely enough to leave a trail of scratch marks. Urogi chuckled as he felt your clit throb on his tounge and pulled away for a moment. "Yeah. You love pain mixed in with your pleasure, dont you? How delightful. C'mon baby, keeping going crazy on my tongue," Urogi said, still supporting your lower half.

"Urogi~" You gasped, moaning his name as you bring your hand to your mouth, covering it with the back of your hand and moans into it as your other hand grips onto Urogi's hair as you roll your hips up to grind on his tounge. "Don't cover your damn mouth," Sekido said, wanting to hear your desperate moans to cum.

"I'll handle it when Urogi is done. I'm the one who came up with the game, after all." Karaku grinned. You were getting close. Your breathing quickening, your hand gripping tighter on Urogi's hair and your inside tightening around nothing. Your mouth hung open, even with some droll running down your chin as you were so close but like the others, Urogi stopped just as you were about to cum and pulled away.

"N-no, please-" you begged, not wanting Urogi to stop, but he just laughed at your state. You whimpered softly and even dampened the blind fold with your tears of pleasure. Urogi's claw grabs his chin, "drolling already? Don't waste it. You'll need more of it when you're drooling on my cock later" Urogi said, giving you a kiss, making you taste yourself for a moment and then stepping away.

You felt a bit embarrassed. 3 orgasms were denied and especially in front of four clones. Your breaths hitched. The feeling of your orgasm felt blocked. You could feel it. You knew it was there but slowly fading with each passing second, making you grow sexually frustrated. "Wasn't that fun? Come on, tell me. "Now said Karaku, plopping himself right next to you on the couch as he put his arm around you.

You turned your head and whispered. "Please. Just make me cum" you begged as you rub your thighs together. "Pathetic." Said Aizetsu from across the room, not satisfied with your begs. "I can't hear you y/n. You'll have to speak up!" Urogi spoke loudly, making fun of your soft and shakey tone. "Beg better than that. You're just asking for us to leave you here and not let your finish" said Sekido.

Karaku pouted. Of course, you couldn't see it, but he did. "Oh no, looks like I can't make you cum if you're begging like that, but I can't just leave you here with a pussy that needs to cum can I?" Karaku said, showing fake sympathy for you before laughing and licking your cheek just to get a reaction.

They were so mean, but you couldn't wait any longer. "Please, please Karaku please" you say over and over. "I need to cum. I need you to make me cum" you begged harder to the point of more tears, dampening the blindfold. Karaku could see your desperation and then kissed you for a moment and then, pulling his lips away.

The clones shoot themselves a look, and then, Karaku spoke. "Turn around," Karaku said, and you did, slowly as you moan softly from your thighs, closing a bit just to turn. Your clit has become so sensitive to the point where any touch on it is enough to make you cum. Karaku removed the clothing from his shoulders and then used it to tie your hands behind your back.

"There. Now you won't hide those moans we love so much. Especially Sekido." Karaku chuckled and saw how Sekido turned his face away. Your hands weren't getting out of this. "Lay on your back, beautiful. Don't keep my waiting for my turn," Karaku said, growing eager for his turn after patiently waiting. Karaku didn't hesitate to grab your thighs and push them to your chest.

"Damn. They did a number on you didn't they? Your clit is sticking out so much~" Karaku moaned softly as the sight, smiling at your needy pussy. Karaku stuck his tongue out flat and licks your pussy and between your folds. "And you're so wet. And tasting so good for me. Let me hear how good it feels~" Karaku said though his tounge out as he licks and his lips kissing and sucking on your clit.

There's no way you could try and hide your voice, especially with Karaku keeping his word and eating you out so good and also your hands being bounded by his clothing. Your back arches and karaku only grips onto your shaking thighs tighter as he begins to eat your pussy out roughly.

"How noisy." Aizetsu commented with his usual frown. However, him, as well as his fellow clones, couldn't take their eyes off the site in front of them. If only you didn't have the blind fold on, you could easily see just how hard they've gotten and practically palming their throbbing cocks through their pants. "She'll be more noisy once she's jumping on my cock after this. Right, y/n?" Urogi laughed.

Sekido grunts. He was growing inpatient. He tried to keep his hands away from his crotch, not trying to edge himself through his clothing like Aizetsu and Urogi. Watching you whimper and moan, how your back arches from your hands being tied back and your thighs shaking in Karaku's grip was sending him over the edge already and made him want you even more.

"Hurry up and make her cum already." Sekido said in angered yet almost desperate tone just wanting to be inside you. "Wow look at that. You've managed to get all four demons in heat just from eating you out. Do you think you can handle all of us at once?" Karaku said, sucking on your clit and folds, then stops, making a pop sound. "Or would you have us pass you around like the good whore you are?" Karaku chuckled and gives your thobbing clit a kiss.

Before you could even come up with some kind of answer, you felt something a bit off. Karaku has always put his tongue on your entrance, but you feel his tongue slide between your folds and inside you a bit too easily, almost like his tongue grew. Karaku pulled back for a moment, letting out a sensual huff. He wasn't tired at all, his tounge was still going to work but even he too wanted you cum and taste it all.

Karaku pulled your body by your thighs towards him and then put you in a feedbag position. You gasped, bracing yourself with your arms behind your back. You felt Karaku's breathing against your clit and his hands on your ass as he uses his thumbs to spread you open, watching your wet folds open up with a slick line of your wetness and then disappearing.

"Oh... there's an ability that demons can do," Aizetsu spoke, as if he felt sorry for you. Before you could understand Aizetsu's words, your body shivers as you feel Karaku's tongue again. This time, his tongue licks your thighs and then eventually moves its way inside you. "O-ooh my god~!" Your breaths quickly as you felt his long tongue inside, already beginning to tounge fuck you like it had a mind of its own.

"Demons are able to make our tounges longer." Aizetsu said as he watches you're reaction. "Wh-why haven't any of you done this - aah!~" you say though moans and cries. "I would've done it. If you guessed the right name," Aizetsu said with some petty. "I'm sorryyy~" you whine as your walls clench down on Karaku's tongue, making him moan in response.

"At least she has something to clench on. Your pussy was just acking to be filling wasn't it?" Urogi asked and watches your mouth hangs open with loud moans. "Y-yes! Yes, yes~" you answered through moans as karaku continues to tounge fuck you, watching you with his emerald green eyes.

Aizetsu sighed. "You're so cute when you apologize," Aizetsu said, stepping towards you. "Aizetsu! Wait, your damn turn," Sekido said, but Aizetsu ignored him. "It is fun to watch. Look at how she reacts to her tits being touched." Urogi grinned and bites his lip watching you.

Aizetsu sat down near your head and leaned down, using his hand to grope your tit while using his finger and rub your sensitive nipple. "Gonna cum?" He asked and watching you nod your head quickly. "Yes, yes yes!~" you said, feeling the orgasm coming as you moans get Louder. Your voice was swallowed by Aizetsu, kissing you deeply and even lengthing his tounge to go down your throat.

You choke slightly from the feeling, making out with Aizetsu until your thighs slam shut around Karaku's head as you moan with a soft groan, cumming on Karaku's tounge. Karaku felt your insides throb, holding his tounge in pace until you relax from your orgasm. Karaku pulled his lips away and slides his tounge out of you, reverting it to normal size.

"That felt so fucking good" Karaku said and slaps your ass before putting your body down. Aizetsu soon too pulled his lips away from the kiss and reverted his tongue back to normal and then, pulling the blind fold over your head and watched your eyes flutter.

It took you a moment for your eyes to ajust to the lighting. You blink a few times and sighed in relief to see again, but soon enough, you saw the room shift as you were quickly picked up. You gasped. It was Urogi. His claw held you by the thighs as he held you over his shoulder. "You can't take all of us on the couch. Let's go to the bed, yeah?" He asks for your approval and looks back at you with a smirk.

"Okay~" you respond as Urogi takes you to the bedroom with the others quickly following behind.

The night was still younge, and you had many more hours to spare to entertain them a little more.

Part two? With the foursome?👀

#demon slayer smut #kny smut #aizetsu x reader #karaku x reader #sekido x reader #aizetsu smut #karaku smut #urogi smut #sekido smut #yn

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lyneylover · 1 year ago

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❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀𝓐𝓴𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓼 2023 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

I'm excited to finally be doing this event for everyone who likes my writing! Since this is my first time doing this I'm still trying to get the hang of everything but how this will go is simple each day for 31 days I'll post a smut with a different thing as the topic I'll try and make each story between at LEAST 500 - 1k words if i can but i hope everyone enjoys the bakery's first Kinktober!

☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ

Day 1: Sub!Gorou x Dom!Reader (Edging)

Day 2: Floyd x Reader x Jade (Bondage)

Day 3: Belphie x Reader (Somnophilia)

Day 4: Beel x Reader (Sitophilia)

Day 5: Tengen x Reader (Spanking)

Day 6: Tighnari x Reader (Aphrodisiac)

Day 7: Aiku Oliver x Reader (Oral)

Day 8: wriothesley x Reader (Blowjob)

Day 9: Riddle x Reader (Mommy kink)

Day 10: Bachira x Reader (Nipple play)

Day 11: Kurona x Reader (Biting)

Day 12: Hiori x Reader (Cockwarming)

Day 13: Ness x Reader (Pet Play)

Day 14: Jealous!Lucy x Fem!Reader (Fingering)

Day 15: Playboy!Tomo x Reader x Playboy!niwa (Threesome + college au)

Day 16: Kaiser x Reader (Hair pulling)

Day 17: Simeon x Innocent!Reader x Solomon (Corruption Kink)

Day 18: Barbartos x Maid!Reader (Auralism)

Day 19: Nilou x Fem!Reader (Strap On)

Day 20: Lyney x Idol!Reader (Praise kink)

Day 21: Lynette x Fem!Reader (Face Sitting)

Day 22: Obanai x Reader(dacryphilia)

Day 23: Satan x Reader (Choking)

Day 24: Douma x Reader x Akaza (Double penetration)

Day 25: Sub!Mitsuri x Dom!Fem!Reader (Thigh Riding)

Day 26: Nagi x Reader (Size Kink)

Day 27: Giyuu x Reader (Thigh job)

Day 28: Levi x Reader (Degradation)

Day 29: Karaku x Virgin! Demon slayer! Reader x Urogi (CNC Kink)

Day 30: Leona x Fox!Brat!Reader (Brat taming)

Day 31: Chenya x Mouse!Reader x Deer!Neige (Breeding Kink)

☆ *.☽ .*��ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .☆

All characters are 18+ in these stories. Everyday at a certain time I'll try and post one of the stories. I really hope everyone enjoys the first Kinktober on this page! Happy Kinktober everyone<3

#akanes bakery #kinktober #bungou stray dogs #bsd #kny #demon slayer #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #disney twst #obey me #genshin impact #genshin x reader #blue lock #bllk x reader #kny x reader #bsd x reader #obey me x reader #kinktober masterlist

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vampcubus · 1 year ago

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𝐊𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐂𝐒

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 : kyojuro, tengen + wives, giyu, tanjiro, inosuke, zenitsu, and hantengu clones.

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, fem!dom!reader, pegging, lots of fingering (m!receiving), all boys are subs here, mommy kink for zenitsu’s, praise kink, slight brat taming?, dacryphilia, overstimulation, dumbification, fauxjobs, face fucking, wing play, spit roasting, strap referred to as cock because that’s hot, kamaboko trio are aged up.

𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔

— Kyojuro hardly needs convincing because he trusts you with his pleasure. If you tell him that it’ll feel good, then who is he to question you? especially when you look so enthusiastic about it.

— Kyojuro doesn’t expect there to be so much prep required, but his impatience is washed away when he feels your fingers pumping inside him for the first time. He’s reduced to a sniveling, whimpering puddle in minutes, bronzed skin dripping with sweat as you stretch him wide open to take your fake cock. And the strangled cry he makes when you brush over his prostate is heavenly.

“That feels so good!” Kyojuro babbles, heavy cock leaking pre all over his quivering abs. He’s already aching, so desperate to cum and you haven’t even started fucking him yet. It’s embarrassing, but he feels too good to care. Especially when he feels you squeeze a third finger into his greedy hole, his jaw going slack at the stretch as you fuck him open further on your nimble fingers.

“Gods— fuck, it’s so good. You were right, this feels incredible! Please, don’t stop.”

And he whines so pitifully when you consider him stretched enough, clenching down on your fingers when you go to remove them.

— Prefers it fast and rough, where you’re fucking him absolutely stupid, hands anchored to his hips to keep him from being pushed up the bed with each brutal thrust. Manhandle him, spank him, wrap a hand around his throat, it just makes his cock even stiffer.

— Can cum from prostate stimulation alone, but his back arches so beautifully when you wrap your fingers around his cock and stroke him in tandem with your thrusts.

— Kyojuro thinks it feels the best from behind, especially since he can fuck himself back into your cock in that position. And there’s just something so captivating about the feeling of you draped over him, his muscled back to your chest, your hands exploring every inch of flesh you can reach… he’s in heaven, he swears it. He feels like he doesn’t deserve you in those moments, where all he can do is take all the overwhelming pleasure you shower onto him.

— If you decide to peg him in missionary, he loves to wrap his thick legs around you and cling to you. Fold him into any position you like, he’s just happy to be there and stuffed full of you.

— He has a great ass, perfect for spanking and spreading apart to watch the toy splitting him open.

— Kyojuro is a vocal partner, and even more so when he’s being fucked, almost sobbing as you fill him to the brim with your strap. So I wouldn’t recommend pegging him unless you’re prepared to wake up everyone in the house or have a means of keeping him quiet— which believe me isn’t an easy feat. His moans are loud, even when gagged. He can’t help it! you’re fucking him so good that he forgets to control his volume.

— He’s talkative too, babbling nonsensical praise and endearments that are almost too sweet for the situation. Kyojuro’s a passionate lover, one that isn’t afraid to tell you just how much he loves you whilst you’re rearranging his guts. You can tell when he’s really getting close to cumming because the chants of, “I love you I love you I love you-” start up. He’s honestly too cute :(((

— Kyojuro’s seeing stars when he cums on your strap for the first time, ascending to the astral plane as he seizes and sobs with every pulse, cum spurting so aggressively out of his reddened cock that he almost paints his own face with it. It feels like his orgasm goes on forever, the endless stream of seed only stopping when he’s emptied all of it.

— Very polite when his brain isn’t complete mush, and almost always asks to cum when he has the mental capacity to. Kyojuro always thanks you afterward. Gratefulness is important to him.

𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐈 + 𝐖𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒

— Take a look at that man and tell me he doesn’t let his wives peg him. You can’t. He likes prostate stimulation a lot actually, and will even stretch himself for your viewing pleasure. He loves the attention <3 Though if you truly insist on stuffing him full of your fingers yourself, he’s sure as hell not gonna complain.

— Tries to micromanage a lot of the process, making sure you’re comfortable, and while that’s sweet, he needs to relax.

“You’re thinking too hard, Tengen. Let me take care of everything, yeah?” You persuade, crawling up his oiled body to kiss his face, plastic cock bumping into his. He shudders at the sensation, and you simply can’t resist wrapping your fingers around both lengths and stroking them together. The action elicits a deep groan from the larger man, but he catches your wrist before you get carried away, magenta eyes capturing yours in a heated stare.

“Guess you’ll have to fuck me thoughtless then, darling.” That’s all the encouragement you need to shimmy down his body and slot yourself between his strong thighs, spreading them dramatically just to hear him chuckle. “Sure you got enough lube on- oh, shit mmm.”

The slippery head of the toy presses against his hole, effectively shutting him up.

“You’re not the first man I’ve topped, just the most mouthy. Now kindly lay back and talk less,” you tease. And when you push in, he lets out a long breath that crescendos into a delighted moan as finally, he feels you slide home.

“Need me to hold my legs up too?” Tengen snickers through the fog of being filled, cock heavy and twitching against his quivering tummy. Your hand smoothes over his belly, and briefly you’re taken by the image of his stomach bulging, a prominent bump moving beneath your palm. It makes you darkly curious if he could take bigger toys.

“I can fold you in half if I need to,” you insist playfully, hands stroking up and down his hips and thighs as he adjusts. “How’s that feel? Good? — and if you say flashy I will pull out.”

“You’re really giving me a handicap here, b-but feels fucking amazing, babe. Don’t go easy on me, I wanna see how you handle me.”

— And when you finally get to fucking him, all that confidence just melts away. His head tips back, magenta eyes rolling in their sockets as you rearrange his guts, bullying that spot inside him that makes him cry out all girlish-like.

— I know Tengen screams bratty bottom, and while yes he can be, he’s also incredibly sensitive. He’s pretty sassy when you’re using his cock as a toy, but being the one to take it is a whole other beast. He's often so absorbed in being picked apart, that those witty remarks all but disappear from his mind.

— Doesn’t care what position you fold him into, but he does know the angles that feel the best, and will auto-correct on his own, or directs you to exactly where he needs you to be. He’s very in tune with his body and knows precisely what he likes by now, so if you ever wanna get him drooling and begging, just listen to him. Even if he’s too fucked-dumb to speak, he has physical tells so just pay attention.

— Don’t be afraid to tag in the wives for backup if you need his legs held apart or some extra hands to tease him with.

— Nothing better than fucking into him while he sobs into Hinatsuru’s lap, or spit-roasting him with a strapped Makio fucking his throat whilst you fuck his ass. All the better if Suma wriggles under him so he can rut into her pretty pussy. He won’t last very long that way, but will happily endure multiple orgasms until you and the wives have finished using him.

— Has a thing for being tossed around if you’re physically capable, and moans enthusiastically when you grab a handful of his gorgeous ass or spank it. Take him by the hips and fuck him on your plastic cock like a doll, he likes the rough treatment.

— Enjoys his punishments a little too much, so he’s difficult to discipline when he’s determined to get under your skin. He does it just to get you to snap and pound him into next week, making him cum till nothing comes out of his abused dick.

— Let him ride you!!! You will not regret it for a moment, that man will mount you without a second thought, grinning like a cat until he slides down onto you. Just imagine this large man desperately bouncing on your lap, heavy, neglected cock bouncing cutely with each movement, smiling deliriously as he loses himself to the pleasure. Perfection.

𝐆𝐈𝐘𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐊𝐀

— Giyu’s a bit nervous, naturally, but he trusts you and that goes a long way. He may not understand your desire to peg him, seeing as you’ll essentially be getting no pleasure from it, but he’s nothing if not bound to your whims — no matter how lewd they might be.

— The prettiest princess whilst taking your strap, dark lashes fluttering, thin brows pinched, and pink lips parted in a silent moan as you take your time stretching him on your fingers.

— Giyu tends to get a little spacey when he sinks into subspace, unable to focus on anything but the overwhelming pleasure of you teasing his prostate with your fingers. By the time you’ve got him properly slicked and prepped, he’s nothing but a blissed-out puddle, already going a bit limp. All the easier to manhandle him into any position you like.

And when you finally press inside, his pretty blue eyes are staring widely at the ceiling, lips parted in surprised pleasure. You’ve done a good job preparing him, so it doesn’t hurt, but it’s not necessarily comfortable either. He’s twitching all over, whining under his breath as he adjusts to being filled by something thicker than your fingers.

“You’re doing such a good job, Gi,” you murmur against his temple and instantly his cock twitches and his insides go a little more lax. Your hands smooth over his narrow hips and thighs in soothing motions, fingers encircling his flushed-red dick as you bottom out inside him. “Look at you! Taking it so perfectly.”

“Please,” Giyu whines, and it’s hard to tell if he even knows what he’s begging for. His hips shift, a soft rut against yours that could easily be mistaken for an involuntary jerk. But then he rolls his hips again, more insistently this time. “Please, Y/n.”

“Please move or please stop?” you chuckle, delighted by the faraway look on his face. You haven't even started fucking him yet and he's losing himself.

“Please move! Need it so bad, please fuck me!” You’re a little shocked by his shameless plea, wondering just where your bashful Giyu has gone. Your socially challenged lover was ordinarily too shy to beg properly without coaxing, and here he was begging you to fuck his ass. It’s enough to have you swimming in your own slick.

— Giyu is so easily fucked dumb on your plastic cock, pretty blue eyes rolled back and pink tongue hanging out as you bully the head of the toy against his prostate. Don’t try to ask him questions, he won’t be able to give you a coherent answer aside from mewls.

— Praise him, tell him just how delectable he looks taking your plastic cock, his pretty dick jumps against his flat belly when you do. Baby talk to him, call him your good boy, he gazes at you so adoringly through his long dark lashes when you do.

— Giyu soon becomes a slut for being pegged and has to fuck himself full of his own fingers in between missions in a futile attempt to replicate it. He gets frustrated because his fingers are a far cry from the real thing, and don’t feel as good as your own fingers pumping inside him either.

— Some days you’ve hardly got one foot in the door before he’s pouncing on you, dragging your hand to the prominent bulge in his pants he got from thinking about you. Panting and whining for you to, “Please fuck me, wanna cum!”

𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎

— Gently now, you don’t want to break the poor thing. Not yet anyway. Tanjiro’s painstakingly shy about taking it up the ass, eyes squeezed shut and cheeks aflame with a bright red blush as you stuff him full of your fingers. He’s trembly and sensitive, hand clutching yours tightly as you stretch him for something bigger.

— He quickly gets lost in the foreplay, practically melting into the futon the more you finger him, stiff cock twitching against his belly. Looks so heartbroken when you take your fingers away, asking what he’s done wrong.

“You haven’t done anything wrong, baby. You’ve done everything perfectly actually. Always so good for me,” soothes him instantly, dark lashes fluttering at your reassurance and praise. But the feeling of emptiness without your fingers to plug his hole has him whimpering again.

You catch his pleading gaze, but his wine-red hues snap down to your hips at the sound of squelching, where you’re slicking the faux cock strapped to your hips. His head falls back into the futon with a moan at the sight.

This is really happening. You were going to put it in him, and he can’t find it in himself to be nervous any longer— just desperate and horny out of his damn mind, needily grinding his hips up as you tease the head of the toy over his rim. You torture him with several false starts, leaving him to whine in frustration just when he thinks you’ll have mercy on him.

“Y/n, please! Please I need it inside. You k-keep teasing me and I-I like it, but I can’t take it. Want you so bad it hurts,” Tanjiro sobs after a while, and the sight of his tearful eyes twisted in such raw desire makes you clench around nothing.

How can you tell him no? Especially when he grabs a handful of his own ass to spread himself like a slut. You only purr at the action, sadistic impulses melting away, now ready to give him everything he so desired.

And when you finally press the length of the toy to his hole, he’s thoroughly relaxed, taking you in without so much as a hitch. And when you’ve finally bottomed out, his pretty wine-colored eyes flutter open to gaze into yours, a soft and slightly self-satisfied smile etching onto his face. His expression crumples when you praise him for receiving you so well, and even more so when you give him an experimentally shallow thrust.

— Heavily prefers missionary because of the closeness and cus likes to see you, but he can be seduced into even the most humiliating positions.

— Want him face down ass up? Just say the word and he’s assuming the position, presenting his cute ass to you and looking over his shoulder all shy when you take your time admiring him. Blushes from his neck to his ears when you tell him to spread himself for you, eyes squeezed shut and face hidden in the blanket as he reluctantly complies. He stutters and pleads, “D-don’t say things like that, it’s embarrassing!” when you tell him his hole is cute <3

— Peg him in front of a mirror, make him watch his own debauched expressions as you fuck him senseless. Tanjiro is as obedient as they come, so when you order him to keep his eyes open, to look at how pretty he is, you can bet he’s moaning at his own ruined reflection.

— Intimacy is very important to Tanjiro, so no matter how filthily you’re fucking or how mean you are to him, he’ll want to hold your hand, to be praised when he’s doing well for you, to hear you say you love him.

𝐙𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐀

— Takes the strap like he was born for it, only too eager to present himself to you. He’ll even wiggle his ass at you enticingly if you take too long, and almost always grinds back into the strap when you press it in the cleft of his ass.

— Happily gives fauxjobs like he’s sucking a real dick, too cock-drunk to process that you can’t actually feel it. Press the tip of your strap to his kiss-bruised lips and watch as he parts them so eagerly, letting you fuck his throat raw. The idea of slicking up your fake cock to fuck him makes him leak and squirm, so helplessly turned on that he’s moaning around the toy as you fuck his face. And when he peeks up at you through those dewy blonde lashes, brown eyes nearly heart-shaped? 😵‍💫

— Favorite position has to be a mating press. He gets so excited when you press his legs to his chest, already rushing to thank you before you even put it in.

— And when you finally sink into his eager body, he keens so loud, head falling back as you slide home, filling him so completely. Whatever sense that may have remained is surely washed away by the overwhelming pleasure of your fake cock splitting him open.

— Zenitsu’s raging mommy kink is even more prominent when he’s bottoming, the name trickling out of his drooling lips before he can even think about what he’s saying. Because thoughts are for mommy not for babies, and he doesn’t have to worry about a thing while his mommy’s there to take care of him.

— He’ll beg you to make him cum on, “mommy’s cock” and loves to be coddled whilst you’re rearranging his guts, bullying that special spot inside him until he can’t possibly hold his seed in anymore. It feels like you’re forcing his orgasms out of him when you’re milking his prostate like this, fucking him so hard he’s being pushed up the bed by your thrusts.

“Is mommy making you feel good, baby?” You pry, knowing full well he hardly has any thoughts going through his pretty little head. He only moans in response, nodding frantically. He holds his legs up to his chest for you as you rut into him, brown eyes fully fixated where you’re connected, mesmerized by the sight of the toy sliding in and out of his stretched rim.

— Zenitsu needs lots of aftercare and reassurance afterward. He gets very emotional after his orgasm dies down, and is prone to subdrops with the sudden nosedive in endorphins. Cuddle him close to you, pet his hair, and remind him that you love him unconditionally. Sometimes you’ll be able to slip away to get a wet rag to wipe him down with and something for him to nibble on, but a lot of the time he’ll beg you to stay.

— Don’t skimp on praise either, he wants to know what a good job he did for you! Though if you go into lewd detail you might have his cock twitching back to life again and end up going one last lazy round.

“Thank you, mommy,” he sighs into the crook of your neck, still stuffed full of your strap and unwilling to move. “You always treat me so good, you know?”

“Anything for my baby boy, you deserve to be treated good~” you assure, scratching gently at his scalp with your nails. If he could purr, you’re sure he would be. Zenitsu can be a handful, but you’ll cradle him in your palms like the precious treasure that he is anyway.

𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐀

— Inosuke can't help but giggle uncontrollably when he first sees you in the harness, poking at your plastic cock with an amused grin.

"HAHA, YOU HAVE ONE TOO NOW!"

— He’ll be the best at it! The self-proclaimed “king of pegging,” though truthfully, he falls apart when you stuff him full of your cock. Doesn’t know what to do with himself once you’ve fully seated yourself within him, an arm thrown over his eyes and breathing shakily as he adjusts to being stretched in such a way.

— Gets very embarrassed at the whimpery-mewl he makes when you find his prostate, practically shoving his whole fist in his mouth to muffle the next decidedly humiliating noise.

— Wriggly as can be when you’re trying to prep him, panting and shoving his hips at you, trying to fuck himself on your fingers.

— As expected, he’s feral whilst you’re fucking him, his blunt nails clawing at your back, and strong legs locking around your waist so you can’t pull out. And if you slow to a grind, he’s whining, trying to guide your hips faster with desperate bucks of his own.

— Inosuke's never one to stay still and let you do all the work, always planting his feet to meet your thrusts halfway. You'll have to hold his hips still, even then he fights you, too lost in ecstasy to hear your scoldings. He only stops when your hand claps down on his ass hard enough to leave a bright red mark, yelping out loud.

"Be still, piggy. I don't wanna have to punish you," you chastize, gingerly ghosting your fingers over the handprint you left behind on his pale flesh. He whimpers, muscular thighs shaking with the effort to comply with your request. "There's a good boy."

Your praise makes him drool a bit, soaking the sheets with his spit as you jut your hips into his repeatedly. He tugs at his own hair to focus on staying still, squealing when a well-angled thrust finds his prostate dead on. His upper body goes limp, cheek pressed to the bed, and hips in the air. "Fuck fuck fuck!"

You grin at the puddle your feral lover has become in just a short time.

"You're so pretty when you're well-behaved for me, piggy," you coo, grinning when all you get is a breathless giggle in response. His emerald green eyes look almost vacant, a dopey smile splayed on his kiss-bruised lips that makes you purr.

It seems you've fucked him dumb.

— Sounds almost pained when he cums, crying out hoarsely as he shakes and jerks with every vicious pulse. He clenches so hard around the toy you can hardly move at all and grabs at your hips to keep you from pulling out as he rides out his orgasm. Even after he's finished cumming, he doesn't want you to leave him empty. If he had his way, he'd fall asleep whilst warming your fake cock.

— Tanjiro and Zenitsu always give him strange looks when he's walking funny the next day and he only turns red when they ask why. Insisting that it was, "none of your business underlings!"

𝐒𝐄𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐎

— Bratty, sensitive, and growly the whole way through. Is practically glowering at you with those piercing red eyes as you spread him open and stretch him on your fingers. His glare only cracks when you brush over his prostate for the first time, mouth hanging ajar at the intense feeling.

— Prepare to dodge kicks to the head when he catches you staring, only baring his fangs at you when you scold him. Because who the hell are you to tell him what to do?

— Gets irritated if you spend too long on foreplay, impatiently fucking himself on your fingers and gritting his teeth when it’s not enough. Demands you to get on with it, to which you can only roll your eyes and comply, lest he changes his mind about letting you peg him at all.

— The best part is how his bitching cuts off the moment you slide home, the kanji for ‘anger’ glaring at you as he sticks his tongue out and moans like a bitch.

— Don’t try to take it slow with him, he won’t have it.

“Cut the lovey-dovey shit out and fuck me already.”

— Sekido wants you to be rough with him, so don’t be shy to manhandle him how you want him. Pull his head up by the hair when he can’t hold it up by himself anymore and tell him what a good slut he’s being for you, how he’s your favorite hole to fill even with his horrible attitude. Dig your nails into him, scratch your name into his flesh. He’s an upper-rank demon, it’ll heal in an instant.

— WE GOT A BITER! Seriously watch your neck cus he has a tendency to go for the jugular without much care for breaking the skin. Buries his fangs into your neck or shoulder when he’s close to cumming, and laps mindlessly at your blood as he tips over the edge. Growling and snarling possessive nonsense into your marred flesh as he quakes around the toy.

“You look pretty like this,” you purr and he jerks his head to the side at your praise, avoiding your enthralled gaze. At first, he tries to ignore you, but you take hold of his jaw and force him to look at you just as the tip of the toy grazes his prostate. His kanji-inscribed irises nearly rolled in their sockets, an aborted mewl toppling from his lips.

“Fuck! r-right there.”

“Aw, does that feel good, Sekido?” you can’t help but tease, and the threatening glare he fixes you with only adds to your amusement. “It looks like it does~”

“Shut up!” he spits, eyes squeezing shut when you throw a leg over your shoulder and angle your thrusts directly for his sweet spot. “I’ll kill you if you stop!”

— The more death threats you receive the closer he is to cumming <3

𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐈

— Urogi is not only eager to receive any sort of pleasure but quite demanding about it. He’s already high on the endorphins of your mere presence. So long as you're giving him all your attention, he doesn't much care what you do to him.

— Giggles between moans, sounding delirious as you fuck him stupid on your strap. Watch the talons, he’s less than careful with them, especially when he’s being fucked within an inch of his life. And he’s not very apologetic when you point out the angry red scratches he leaves down your back.

— Equal parts compliant and bratty. He ultimately just wants to get off, but he gets immense joy out of picking on you, so he can be a handful and a half. His wings are sensitive though, so if you ever want to make him talk less and squeal more, just bury your hands in the downy feathers and watch his jaw go slack with bliss. Changes his tune so quickly.

“H-hey wait, not my— ahn! That’s not fair you— oh, fuck! You know they’re sensitive!” Urogi whines as you caress the prickly appendages with your nimble fingers, delighted with how he quivers all over from the attention.

— His wings often curl around you when you’ve got him on his back, brushing up against your shoulders. He coos at you when you nuzzle your face into them, eliciting a satisfied, avian trill from the demon beneath you.

— Praise him as you peg him! Tell him what gorgeous wings he has, how pretty his long black hair is when you've got a fistful of it, how he makes the most intoxicating expressions for you. His golden eyes are rolling back into his head, a delirious smile painting his lips as your hands graze his neglected dick. He thrives off of your affirming words, so impossibly joyful to have your focus.

— Urogi is predictably loud when he’s bottoming, sobbing, mewling, and giggling as you fuck his brains out. A screamer if you get him worked up enough, which isn’t very hard, because he’s more sensitive than he lets on. Though his moans get so shrill they hurt your ears a bit, he sounds so pretty with his voice all high-pitched that you hardly care if your ears bleed.

— Not afraid to climb into your lap and fuck himself silly on your strap and we love him for that <333 even flaps his wings when his legs start to turn into jelly. Moans so sluttily when you fuck up into him from below, leaning forward to drape himself over you and bite and suck at the tender flesh of your throat.

𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔

— Aizetsu is built to be pinned down and pegged actually, and looks a damned treat when he’s stuffed full of your strap. He’s so pretty it hurts. He’s amazingly pliant beneath your hands, shyly presenting himself to you and melting into a blissed-out puddle of a demon when you stretch him unhurriedly on your fingers.

— Constantly murmuring about how good it feels, especially when you find his prostate, going slack-jawed when you focus on that spot.

— Aizetsu’s tune changes when you finally sink the toy into him, suddenly crying out how it’s, “too much!” or that it’s going to break him. But his traitorous hips grind back onto you regardless of his protests, cock drooling pre all over your hand as you stretch him impossibly wide on your plastic cock.

— Treat him gently. Rock into him slowly but purposefully, reminding him how precious he is to you. Compliment him enough and you might be able to coax him to keep his eyes open, peering up at you through his wet lashes and a dark blush over his pretty face.

“D-don’t look at me like that,” your sweet demon lover whines, and you only quirk a brow, hips slowing to a methodical grind. He hisses, shoving his hips at you in protest.

“Look at you like what? ‘Zetsu?” you ask, teasing him with a leisurely pace a while longer before speeding up again. His face contorts in bliss, kanji-inscribed irises tipping up and tongue slithering out to lick over his fangs. Your pupils dilate at the lewd expression he’s making, lips parted in slight awe of this gorgeous man beneath you. You look at him like he’s the loveliest creature to walk the earth, and his heart clenches, tears springing to his eyes again.

“Like that! Like you… fuck like you’re gonna- oh gods fuck. Mmh! Not- so- fast! I’m- g-gonna- cum!” He cries out, his words punctuated by particularly harsh thrusts into his greedy hole. His walls cling to you with every retreat, making it harder to pull out and shove the toy back in.

“Yeah, that’s the idea,” you pant, tongue dipping out to swipe over your lips as you watch him fall apart with dark fascination.

— Aizetsu cries, cries, and cries when he cums from his prostate for the first time, shaking and sobbing inconsolably as he experiences what has to be the most intense orgasm of his life.

𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐔

— Dare I say most eager of the clones to be pegged? 👀 Karaku has no shame to speak of, so when you propose the idea to peg him, tapping your index fingers together all shyly, he’s ready to bend over at that exact moment. It’s a little funny actually, how needy he is to be filled, especially after he gets a taste of prostate stimulation.

“Hurry up! I’m starving here,” Karaku complains, and you only roll your eyes. Karaku referred to pleasure rather strangely, like it was something to be eaten. He always seemed more like an incubus than a demon. The eager way he eats you out as if he was trying to feed off of your excitement surely made it seem that way.

You smooth a hand over his plump behind and lower back, hand smearing lube over your strap, and then dipping into his hole to slick his insides as well. Karaku shivers violently, walls clenching down on your fingers, trying to keep them inside. He growls lowly as they retreat, but his hips wiggle in excitement as your plastic cock replaces your digits.

— Karaku moans like a whore when he's stuffed full of your fake cock, arching and trying to contort his body to be able to see you sinking in and out of him in every position. Mans is impossibly flexible, so you can fold him into just about any position.

— I wouldn't say Karaku is picky about how he's getting fucked, but he certainly knows what he likes, and he'll direct you where he needs you if you let him. Knows just how to angle his hips to have you scraping against his walls just right, upper body nearly going limp when you find his prostate.

— I'm sure it's a given that he's a nymphomaniac that isn't happy unless he's getting fucked. The bright side to that is you can curb his bitchiness and bloodlust by tempting him with promises to fuck him senseless.

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asterkyo · 1 year ago

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OMG?! The sekido one was AMAZING! ..would you mind if I request another 1 maybe? If not please ignore this! 😭 big buff male reader who absolutely MANHANDLES sekido? Like pinning him down and restricinting his movements easily with his hands,rough palms = rough spanking (esp bending him iver his thighs), rough hair pulling and biting? (neck and inner thighs). Easily spreading sekidos legs and forcing him into vulnerable positions he didn't know his body could even flex to accommodate (thighs up to his chest, side fucking w one leg over shoulder, etc) which has sekido a crying and drooling mess at the end, despite his angry nature?

Warnings: spanking, nipple play, Dom!reader, sub!Sekido, gn!reader, reader is a human

Such A Brat

Sekido has been annoying you all day, especially whenever he yells at the other clone. Hie lectures went on more longer and you got sick of it.

It all came down to when you failed to help them kill a few demon slayers. To say Sekido was pissed would be an understatement. “Your so useless! YOU RUINED THE WHOLE PLAN!!!” Sekido was shouting in your face, it even made Karaku, who is mostly yelled at by Sekido feel sorry for you.

You tried to ignore his yelling, but something inside you snapped and you slapped him across the face “Are you done being an asshole now?” Sekido shut right up as soon as he felt the burning sensation on his cheek, but other than pain he felt pleasure. He didn't want to admit that he kinda liked it. “We'll be going now” You said to the other clones before dragging Sekido off with you back to the house you all stayed in.

You dragged Sekido inside your room, locking the door and throwing him on the bed. “W-what are you doing!?” Sekido was kind of panicking since he knew he got on your nerves and he's getting punished for it. You held him over your lap and stripped him of his kimono.

“This will be over soon m'kay?” Sekido squirms and tries to get out of your grasp and shivers when you grip the plush of his ass before delivering a heavy slap. “A-ACK!!” Sekido could have sworn he almost came you spanked him, the pleasure from the tied his hands to the headboard and admired his figure while doing so. “Just shut up and spread your legs slut” Sekido's face flushed out of embarrassment, but he obliged to what you said and shakily spread his legs.

You left a few bites marks on his inner thigh, avoiding his neglected dick. You finally gave him the benefit of the doubt and started eating him out before inserting two fingers and took your time to prep him, knowing he hates it when you do things gently.

“H-hurry up!” Sekido let out a small whine when your fingers pulled out. It was quickly replaced by a gasp when you slammed your length/strap inside his sopping hole, his plush velvet walks clenched on to your length/strap. “Relax. Loosen up a little” You brought his thighs up to chest then started pounding him into oblivion.

Sekido tried to keep quiet by covering his mouth with the pillo, but you were having not of that and grabbed his hair harshly, not letting up the brutal pace you set for him. “I- I-its too deep!!~♡” Tears welled up in his eyes as he let out his partially loud pornographic moans that sent you over the edge.

“Let me hear your sweet noises, baby” You flung one of his legs over your shoulder and your pace sped the up, getting sloppy as you were chasing your orgasm. “I- I-IM GONNA-!!!♡~~”Sekido let out a loud cry as he tumbled over the edge and came hard from the stimulation. Your orgasm came shortly after and you pulled out.

“Next time, don't be a brat” You say before you went to get something to clean him up. But who's to say Sekido won't try to be a brat again just to have you pound into him as you please? He's definitely going to do that next time♡

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doumadono · 1 year ago

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Sinful Sunday Request, your writing is amazing😊!!!! Just thinking about Sekido with a fem! S/o, who has a personality that is his complete opposite. Gentle, caring, patient, the whole nine yards. At least, that is what the other clones see. In the bedroom though? She is an absolute dominating beast who is not afraid to hurt Sekido (we all know this man is a huge masochist so it works very well for him). She is not afraid to make him bleed, to mark him completely to the point where even his regeneration is slowing down, he's a complete mess, and he knows that she doesn't plan on stopping anytime soon, not that he's complaining......... he was being a brat anyways so this is very well deserved. What can he say? The thought of such punishments excite him.

Bonus if she can all but rival his strength. A woman who is patient with him, but not afraid to hurt him and toss him around? Yes please.

Warnings: face slapping, dom-sub, mentions of blood

SINFUL SUNDAY

Nestled near the outskirts of an ancient village, surrounded by the whispers of rustling leaves and the distant hum of nature, was a quaint hut that Sekido and his fellow clones called home. This secluded spot provided a semblance of solace from the demands of their training and the prying eyes of others.

Living amidst these otherworldly beings tested the boundaries of your understanding and patience on daily basis.

That evening, you found yourself seated in the corner, desperately trying to mend a tear in your worn-out cloak. The room was charged with tension as the clones became increasingly aggressive, locked in a heated argument about the latest mission assigned to Hantengu by Lord Muzan.

Urogi scowled, vehemently declaring, "This mission was a suicide run! Lord Muzan was testing us, and I wouldn't fall for it!"

Karaku, equally enraged, retorted, "You were just a coward, 'Rogi. We needed to prove ourselves. I wouldn't back down from any challenge, khe-khe!"

Their voices clashed, filling the room with a palpable sense of discord. Aizetsu attempted to mediate, saying, "All of you, calm down! We needed a strategy, not a shouting match. Let's think this through. Your argument is making me so sad."

Sekido scoffed, "Strategy, eh? We should've just charged in and been done with it, for fuck's sake. None of this overthinking nonsense!"

You, realizing that your attempts at sewing were futile amidst the chaos, decided to interject. "Hey, could you all just take a breather and figure this out calmly? You were on the same team, after all?"

Urogi shot you an annoyed glance. "Stay out of this, human. This was none of your business."

Sekido's face contorted with anger as he unleashed a torrent of furious words at Urogi, who had spoken to you in a disrespectful manner. "What the hell do you think you're doing, talking to her like that? Have some damn respect!"

You, attempting to maintain composure, interjected, "Hey, guys, let's calm down. There's no need for this argument."

Ignoring your attempt to defuse the situation, Urogi shot back at Sekido, "Mind your own business, Sekido! I can talk to this bitch however I want."

Sekido, now incensed, raised his voice even louder, "No one talks to her like that, you idiot, but me! She's fucking mine. Show some decency!"

You stepped in again, blinking as you heard Sekido's words. "Excuse me?! Let's just stop this shit, now."

Your attempts at diplomacy fell on deaf ears, and soon, Sekido was screaming at you, his frustration reaching a boiling point. The room echoed with the intensity of their argument, leaving you caught in the crossfire of a heated confrontation that seemed to have no end in sight. Sighing, you acknowledged that your sewing project would have to wait as you couldn't focus anymore.

The clones continued their heated debate, each voice contributing to the chaotic symphony of dissent.

Eventually, Sekido, with a brooding expression, retreated to his bedroom, the door closing firmly behind him.

As time passed, the rest of the clones dispersed to their own rooms, seeking solace in the privacy of their thoughts. The echoes of the confrontation still resonated, leaving a palpable sense of unease in the air.

After a moment, when the corridors had cleared, you cautiously made your way to Sekido's door. There was a tentative knock, and then you entered, finding him sitting on his futon.

As you entered the dimly lit bedroom, the atmosphere shifted. The facade of the caring and patient partner you portrayed around his counterparts transformed into a subtle anticipation that hung in the air.

Sekido, though accustomed to the dichotomy, felt a heightened sense of awareness.

The moment the door closed behind you, the gentle exterior gave way to a commanding presence. "Strip," you commanded, your voice echoing in the confined space. The flicker of candles cast dancing shadows across the room.

Sekido, though stoic, followed your directive without protest, in silence. He turned to you, a question forming on his lips, but you silenced him with a single, demanding look.

The air thickened with anticipation as you approached, your movements deliberate and purposeful as you took off your attire, letting it fall to the ground. It was a side of you that Sekido both feared and craved.

"Get on your knees," you commanded, your tone leaving no room for negotiation.

The red-eyed deamon, though initially taken aback, complied without hesitation, his eyes locking onto yours.

You reached the small closet where you stored your belongings as Sekido watched, silently awaiting your next move. You retrieved the leather whip from its place. Upon returning to Sekido, you admonished him, "You've behaved poorly today, speaking to me disrespectfully in the presence of your peers."

Slap! A swift crack echoed through the air as the leather whip struck his left shoulder, leaving a small cut that began to seep blood.

Sekido's expression contorted into a disapproving frown. "Do you believe that striking me with this implement will leave any impact, woman? You're nothing more than a weakling, after all."

Slap! The whip found its mark on his right shoulder, and this time the impact carried more strength and calculation.

"Conduct yourself and communicate with me in a manner befitting, or I won't be as lenient next time!" You warned. Then you walked up to Sekido and knelt in fron of him, taking his cock in your hand. "Already hard I see," you commented. "You like being my bitch, don't you?"

"Yes, mistress," the demon replied truthfully; his cock growing even harder as you held it in the palm of your hand.

"I can tell," you said as you wrapped your fingers round his dick and gave it a loving squeeze.

Sekido let out a pathetic whimper. He experienced a profound sense of discomfort – a demon subjected to degradation at the hands of a mere human! Despite his intense aversion to the situation, there existed an unsettling pleasure in the sensation.

"On the futn," you ordered, and Sekido obeyed.

After he reclined, you knelt beside him, taking his dick in your hand and gently stroking it. "I expect an apology for today," you asserted.

Reluctantly, Sekido offered his apology.

You released your grip, cradling his erect dick in the palm of your hand. In a sudden, assertive motion, your other hand ascended and descended sharply, delivering a resounding slap to his swollen shaft.

"FUCK!" Sekido whined. "Oh, you fucking…" he snorted, but you didn't let him finish the sentence.

Your fingers delivered another resounding smack onto Sekido's dick. Twice more, you raised your hand, and twice more, the forceful impact reverberated on the engorged flesh. The vivid, searing pain radiating through his shaft surged intensely through his entire body.

"Fuck! I'm… Sorry!" He raised his voice.

"You forgot something."

"I'm sorry, mistress!"

"Good boy." You resumed the gentle caress of his dick, and before long, your lips enveloped the erect shaft, engaging in an intense and fervent act of oral pleasure while helping yourself with one hand caressing his heavy balls.

Sekido emitted low, guttural grunts, a primal resonance emanating from deep within his chest, as he attempted to slip a hand into your hair.

With a resounding pop, you withdrew, slapping his dick once more. "Don't you dare lay a finger on me, brat," you declared.

He grunted unhappily but reluctantly withdrew his hands.

Continuing to pleasure his dick with your mouth, you skillfully glided the tip of your tongue beneath the prominent vein along his shaft, eliciting a response as his cock began to twitch. It was only at this moment that you straddled him, effortlessly guiding his firm dick into your cunny.

You set a brisk rhythm, energetically riding him with a continuous up-and-down motion, occasionally delivering a cheeky slap to his face. "You're quite the brat, Sekido," you remarked, intensifying the pace. "Disregarding your girlfriend in front of others. How pathetic."

His gaze was fixed on the rhythmic bounce of your breasts as you moved along his shaft; the sight of you astride him, skillfully riding, was making his dick throb even harder. "I fucking apologized, woman."

You grinned, delivering a firmer slap to his face. "It doesn't change the fact that you behaved like the real brat you are."

As he approached the brink of orgasm, you teasingly withdrew his dick almost entirely from your pussy, leaving just the tip nestled in the warmth. "Uh-uh, you won't climax until I permit it."

Sekido let out a loud curse in response. "Fuck, darling!"

You firmly gripped his shaft, squeezing it hard; it drew a pained moan from his lips. "I explicitly told you to abandon this demeanor, didn't I?" you reminded.

The demon merely nodded in acknowledgment.

You skillfully teased him in that manner for a solid half-hour. By that point, your pussy was swollen, and your clitoris so sensitized that each movement of your hips, urging his dick deeper within you, collided with your moans of pleasure and Sekido's guttural groans.

Eventually, you dismounted, lying on your back and parting your legs. "Fuck me and make me cum, and maybe, just maybe, I'll contemplate forgiving your behaviour."

Sekido pressed your legs apart with the leverage of his knee, swiftly pushing himself back into you, establishing a vigorous and unyielding tempo. The tip of his dick grazed your cervix with each forceful thrust. Before long, guttural grunts emanated from him, particularly accentuated when your sharp nails raked down his back, leaving behind a trail of bloody marks.

In no time, he released deep within your pussy; the runny, warm cum cascading through your velvety walls, accompanied by Sekido's primal growls reminiscent of a wild creature. Collapsing atop you, he pressed kisses to the sensitive crook of your neck. "Will you forgive me?"

Seizing a handful of his hair, you forcefully yanked his head back, delivering another resounding slap to his face. A mischievous grin played on your lips as you snarled, "Oh, Sekido, I'm far from finished with you. Better play the part of a good and obedient boy for your human mistress for the rest of the night, and your deeds may be forgiven."

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ch3rriiii-bunn · 1 year ago

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Word count: 5.5♡

Part 2/4. Enjoy 😍🙏🏾

Warnings: fem!reader, demon reader, sub reader, pleasure dom Douma, pleasures dom Karaku, double penetration (2 pp's inside pussy),dirty talk, oral (reader receiving), nipple play, reader is mentioned to have sensitive nipples, Dacryphilia, squirting

There is only one demon that has ever entered Douma's temple, and it is his lord, Muzan. Not only is this temple very well hidden from demon slayers, especially at a hashira level but it is also filled with humans, also known to known to be Douma's "Disciples," or as others would refer to them as cult members.

Muzan only came to Douma's temple once to turn him into a demon and invite him to report back to him about his search for the spider lily and the ubuyashki family. Douma practically gave up trying to invite the other upper ranks to his temple, but faith brought you to keep this demon company.

Douma became obsessed with you. A demon weaker than himself willingly to care for him and teaching him new things, especially how to love? He definitely kept you as his woman. He practically begged muzan to let you stay at an upper moon meeting. Although douma is disliked by muzan, he still wanted special treatments like Akaza and Kokushibo. Even if it meant you were just sitting there. Douma just wanted you to be everywhere with him.

Once the meeting was done perusal, you watched as muzan disappeared. You are sitting next to douma and looking over to see him try and make small talk to Akaza again. You hold back a laugh to see him quickly get rejected, but before you could comfort your boyfriend, you felt a pair of eyes watching you. Your eyes change direction to see the same, emerald eyed demon in font of you in the distance get a look at you.

It didn't make you uncomfortable. However, it did disappoint you how he'd turn his head away and act like nothing just happened. Is it because you're with douma?. You turn to your boyfriend and touch his hand "Douma I've been meaning to ask you something." You leaned closer to whisper in his ear.

"Mm?" Douma smiled, leaning closer to you, and chuckles softly when he felt your breath touch his ear lobe. "There's an upper rank who stares at me a lot. I'm not mad, but what's his name?" You ask and tilted your head to the side and made eye movements to indicate who you're talking about without making it obvious.

Douma's eyes followed but only saw the 4 clone brothers standing together. "Try to be more specific. y/n there's 4 of them," douma asked, making you groan in response. "The one with green eyes." You grabbed doumas cheeks and turned his head in Karaku's direction.

"Ah, that one. I believe his name is... Karaku, " douma said. You turned his face back to you to meet your gaze again. "He's quite handsome, isn't he?" You continue to whisper. "More handsome than me?" Douma fake pouted and held your hands. "Of course not. However, you did tell me to pick out a handsome or beautiful demon to do that with, right?"

Douma's pout slowly turned into a smirk. "Still thinking about the 3some i mentioned?" His hands go from regularly holding your hands to slowly Intertwining his fingers with yours. "When I first suggested a 3some, I didn't think you'd pick a male demon. You must like it rough, don't you y/n?" Douma let's out a light chuckles at how easily you fluster at his question. "I approve." Douma, let's go of your hands and picked himself up from the floor.

"Douma-" you sighed and kept yourself remained on the floor since it was only you two plus the 4 clone brothers in the infinity castle. You didn't hate Douma's boldness to approach Karaku, and it's not like you disliked the idea of a threesome. You just felt a little shy to be exposed in front of two male demons.

Even though this is something new to you, the excitement couldn't stop growing inside you. Two big, handsome musclar demon men handling you however they wanted? The idea couldn't stop making you rub your legs together as you watched douma approach the clone brothers. Hantengu's clones weren't known to be very tall, so when douma approached them, he easily towered over them and looked down with a big smile, and had his eyes closed.

"Karaku is your name, right?" Douma asked, having the four clones' brothers speechless to have upper 2 approach them. The three turned their heads in Karaku's direction and made him realize douma is speaking to only him. "That's correct. I didn't think you'd remember my name, Lord Douma." Karaku had his usual smile and spoke in a formal tone to the demon ranked way above him.

"I'd like to invite you to my temple!" Douma cheerfully asked and grabbed both his hands before Karaku could realize and even startling him a little bit. You got up and walked over and tapped douma lightly on his back. "Calmer approach, darling." You lightly smirk at Douma's approach.

You felt a little more confident now being this close to Karaku and even giving him a flirtatious smile. "Sorry. It's not every day I get to see my beloved comrades," douma laughed a let go of Karaku's hands. "There's something I want to do and requires a handsome demon for this task. Can you come to my temple?"

Karaku felt his cheeks heat up from just the compliment and lightly laughed, almost letting himself get flustered. It didn't help that you also gave him that flirty smile and made him smile ear to ear "yeah I'll come. Sounds exciting," he said and then got pinched on the arm, hard by Sekido, making Karaku cleared his throat.

"I accept your invite, Lord douma," Karaku said. In a second, Karaku's feet were lifted from tue ground, and his eyes widened, realizing he was just easily picked up by Douma. "Great! Ah, I'm so excited! Isn't this wonderful y/n? Isn't it!?" Douma asked, still holding Karaku in his arms and his brothers, watching what's going on before them and them feeling fear for the first time.

"This is exciting, but please, put him down." You reached to touch doumas biceps and gave the clones a reassuring smile to try and erase their fear. Karaku was put down, and you took a step in front of him. "I will be at the temple as well, so I look forward to your arrival. My name is y/n," you bowed. "I'll definitely be there. My name is Karaku." He smirks and bowed as well.

"We must get going now since my disciples will arrive at the temple shortly. When you come tomorrow, there will be demons and some humans escorting you on your way there. I'll see you tomorrow night!" Douma took your hand and waves. "Bye-bye. See you tomorrow, " he said, and you waved as well and began to leave with Douma. "Tomorrow night! See you Karaku!" Douma said, far away and kept repeating his words until he wasn't heard anymore.

"Alright, let's go home. The meeting is done so." Karaku put his hands on his hips and stretched with a wider smile than usual. "You're a fool." Sekido snarls. "Can common sense go into that brain of yours and take this seriously? You didn't even ask what he needs you for," Sekido said and poking at Karakus head until it hurt. Karaku just playfully slapped his hand away and laughs. "You're the one taking this too seriously, Sekido. It sounds fun, and i forgot to ask. I'll just figure it out when i get there," Karaku said.

"You're right, but aren't you a little worried? Well, if anything happens, it's not like you'd die, but still.. how sad," Aizetsu said. Urogi groans, "You guys are such buzz kills," he said and put his arm around Karaku. "I'd kill just to be in that temple. Do you know how many pretty human women there are in his temple? It's just rumors, but it's gotta be true," Urogi said, putting his arm around Karaku. "It sounds so much fun and exciting. I'm jealous of you. Don't listen to the, it'll be fu, n" Urogi sai, and Karaku put his arm around Urogi aa well "damn right it will be!"

"Fucking idiot's..." Sekido snarled.

Sundown came to an end the next day. Karaku said his goodbyes to his brothers, and they stayed outside until they could no longer see Karaku once he walked into the pitch black forest. The temple would've been impossible for Karaku to find on his own if it wasn't for regular demons dressed in clut like clothing and their faces covered to lead the way.

For once, Karaku wasn't talkative on his journey there. Most likely, since this is the first time, he's going somewhere without his brothers, especially Sekido. Karaku wasn't necessarily worried, he is very calm about the situation but still thought back on what Sekido said. Maybe it was better for him to ask what he's needed beforehand. However, it's too late now, and he will have to find out for himself.

"We have arrived," the demon guide said. Karaku snaps out of thought, and his eyes squinted to adjust to the lighting after coming out of the pitch black forest. Karaku raised his eyebrow in confusion to just see a bald man along with two women behind him. "You must be karaku. Lord Douma has told us about your arrival," the bald man said and bowed along with the two ladies.

Karaku held back his demon urges to not hurt or eat the humans in front of him since Douma's cult followers were important to him, and he wouldn't want to upset Douma when he just arrived. Karaku didn't bow back to a human and just grinned "well I hope I'm the only demon named Karaku," he said and placed his hand on his hip, then took a look around the outside building.

Karaku turned back to the demon who led him here. "Hey you. Your guiding skills suck. This is just a bathhouse," he laughed. The bald man in front of Karaku pulled out a letter from behind him and handed it to Karaku. The letter is from douma. He didn't need to see a name to know it was from douma. The symbol of a fan was enough.

The note said, "Oh! Forgot to mention something! Anyone who comes to my temple is required to take a bath. Not because you stink or anything but because I just think everyone feels nice after a bath! Enjoy, Karaku."

"...I can't tell if he's being genuine or if he thinks I stink." Karaku said to himself and crumpled up the letter and put it in his pocket. "Follow me this way, sir," the bald man said and started to walk inside the bathhouse. Karaku followed behind him and grabbed him by the shoulder. "Do I stink??" He asked the man. "It's only normal for a demon to smell like the outside. It's okay," he answered honestly and left Karaku shocked.

Karaku was happy the bathhouse was empty. He scrubs his skin with a cloth and the soap he picked out in frustration. "Demon's do that baths. We just can't get a moments peace because of demon slayers," he said to himself and picked up a bucket of water to dump on himself to wash the soapy bubbles off his skin.

He then goes into the huge tub and has half of his body submerged in the water up to his nose, where he starts to create bubbles in the water and continues to sulk. Once he came out to dry his skin off, the same man was waiting for Karaku in men's changing room and handed him a new kimono.

".... Where's my hakama pants? And my Yuigesa harness," Karaku asked. "That has been put in the wash. These are clothes, Lord douma picked out for you and insisted you wear them," the man said, making Karaku look at him in disguste. "Is there a problem?" The man asked and felt concerned. "Yeah, I'm being forced to look like my older brother by covering myself up!" Karaku raised his voice.

Eventually, Karaku put on the kimono that covered him more than he liked, and it took a lot of convincing from the man to make him put it on. Other than being fully clothed, Karaku was amazed at how big the temple is and how many human women there were.

They were frightened to see a demon here, especially seeing Karaku's large horns, cracks in his face, and his dark green eyes. Karaku knew the human woman and men were doumas cult members and he could see them trying to be respectful since Douma was the one who invited him but he could see the fear in their eyes which only made Karaku lick his lips and trying to hold himself from having a food feast. He's here on an important task, not for food even though that was killing him inside.

"Lord Douma is in his bedroom along with Ms. Y/n. I will take my leave now." The man pointed down the hall with a red carpet and then bowed. As the man left, Karaku held out his hand and was about to ask something but sighed once he left.

Karaku started to walk to Douma's room. The walk down the hallway was normal, but the vibe quickly changed until Karaku heard muffled moans. He stopped close to the door, too close for comfort, but he only took a small step back and listened some more. Those were definitely your moans. A smirk curls on his face and his hand, making its way down to his crotch, almost like he's controlling himself. "Maybe this is a bad time to come here," he whispers to himself and palms his dick softly through his kimono.

Karaku lets out a deep yet quiet sigh before taking another step back away from the door. "Oh, is that you, Karaku?" Douma's voice called out from the room. Karaku's eyes widen, and your moans stop, which makes him holt his hand from palming himself. "I almost couldn't sense you," Douma sarcastically said. "Come in, come in," Douma said in a welcoming and non threating tone. Karaku hesitant for a moment and having his leaf behind his back.

He placed his hand on the door knob and gripped it , turned it slowly, and opened the door. Karaku's mouth hung open in a small 'o' shape at what he just opened the door too. He sees your naked more, shiny, and moisturized over Douma's lap. Douma had his kimono down to his hips and his chest, looking the same as you and clearly showing your body covered with body oil.

You softly moan, slipping your hips side to side on Douma's lap. Karaku wonders what you're getting off to until he heard a buzzing sound and then looked to see a small remote in Douma's hand. "I didn't know you were into stuff like that y/n. What a nice side to see of you," Karaku said, making you whimper softly in response.

"I didn't know if I should've come in since I heard moans. Or do you guys get off to someone hearing you guys go at it?" Karaku chuckles and makes Douma laugh in response. "I did plan for you to hear that, but i don't think it's a kink. Now close the door," Douma said and spanks your ass making you yelp. "Let's have a talk." He said.

Karaku's smirk grows wider seeing how you reacted to that spank and shuts the doot behind him. Douma caresses where he spanked and grabbed your ass, smirking at how smooth and slippery your skin is with the oil on your body and how your hips move side to side in his grip "D-douma please~ I'm gonna cum again-" you whine but then cut off by a hush from douma.

Douma places his finger over his lips to hush you again. "Not yet, y/n. Hold it in until Karaku and I are finished talking, okay?" He teases and watches your head fall into the pillow, too quiet yourself. Karaku clenches his teeth together as he watches as your hips move in circles from the vibrator and your feet pushing back and forth in the air. "Would you like to have a 3some with us?" Douma asked and started to take you off his lap.

Karaku was taken back by the question but answered honestly. "Yes, but... why me? Wouldn't you rather Lord Akaza or Lord Kokushibo for this?" Karaku asked and looked up at douma once he was close enough to speak one on one. "I have, but they always turned down the idea." Douma's head tilts down a little in fake sadness, "y/n also had no interest in them. Just you. She loves the way you look at her and suggests you should join us in a 3some," he said.

Karaku's eyes softened, knowing you enjoyed when he looked at you and even gave him an ego boost. He looks over in your direction and sees your head peeping up from the pillow and then quickly hiding your face again once he notices you. "Can't be all shy now. I'm into you too, princess, " Karaku smirks. "Y/n maybe shy at first, but once you touch her, she's not as shy as she may seem," douma said, making Karaku more excited.

Douma stepped to the side to make Karaku more visible to you. "y/n, look here for me," Douma said, and you turned your head to look at the demon men by the door. Douma's hand grips on Karaku's jaw, hard enough to make him open up his mouth. He stuck two fingers in Karaku's mouth and clipped his two fingers down on Karaku's tongue to pull it out slowly. Karaku almost gagged at the sudden touch and sticks his tongue out to make it easier.

"Look y/n it says "pleasure" on his tongue," Douma said and ran his nail down Karaku's tounge tattoo. You watched and saw the drool beginning to fall from his tongue to moisturize it. "I was right to pick you." You licked your lips and got up from the bed and made a finger motion for Karaku to come closer.

Douma gave Karaku a little push, and he walked closer towards you. Karaku makes the frist move and grabs at your hips and his hands slowly going up to cup your boobs "you're body is so beautiful" he said and rubs his thumbs over your nipples and watches you jump from his touch. "You were right to pick me. I'll make sure to have you cumming all night" Karaku said and sticks out his tounge

"I can't wait~"

Karaku cups your cheek with his hand. He looks into your eyes and watches you try to keep them open once he puts his knee between your legs while having a hand on your back to support you. "This vibrator is such a tease, isn't it?" He asked and rubbed his thumb on your bottom lip. You nod and your brows knit together, desperate to cum.

"It was just new something to try out," Douma said innocently, but you knew this was planned to tease you. "Let's keep it in there," Karaku said and pulled you in for a deep, passionate kiss. Douma goes back to sit on the bed with your back facing him. Douma's nails touch your back and slowly go down, making you shiver from his touch and then feel his soft kisses on your back, leading up to your shoulders.

You moan in Karaku's mouth from the feeling of Douma's nails, which gave Karaku the opportunity to slip his tongue inside your mouth, tasting your tongue and feeling your heavy breath with his. Your legs tensed when Karaku's fingers pressed on your clit tightly and your hands grip onto his kimono.

Karaku started to rub your clit in small circles but from being edged on before Karaku came in the room, you couldn't hold yourself back from releasing an early orgasm. Karaku swallows your moans in the kiss for the moment and then chuckled as he pulled his lips away from yours. "That was quick. Did it feel good? Of course it did," he said and made his fingers slip past your folds to grab the vibrator, slowly pulling it out.

"You're so wet the vibrator was already falling out of you but you're already too fucked out to realize that huh?" Karaku laughed and began to take his kimono off. "Don't like the clothes?" Douma asked. "I prefer to have no shirt." Karaku said but stripped down to nothing. "Have you ever tried this oil? It's good for the mood," you breathlessly asked and walked to the small desk next to the bed with slight wobbly legs after your second orgasm.

You purposely bent down in front of them to pick it up, then held it in your hand and turned around to show Karaku. "Heh. Can't say I have tried that. Why don't you come here and put it on me?" Karaku said and held out his hand for you. "I'm coming. I'm coming," you joked and took his hand and gasped when he pulled you into his arms. You couldn't help but smile and admit that it was very smooth yet romantic.

"Tell me how his body feels y/n," Douma said and watched you squeeze the oil body to let it fall in your hands. You rub your hands together and start by touching his biceps and then the rest of his arms. "His skin is so warm for a demon. His pretty tanned skin also looks beautiful... especially being oiled up like this." You giggled softly and continued to rub his arms and then move your hands to Karaku's chest.

"I love his chest..." You whispered to yourself and rub the oil on his pecs. Karaku flexed his pecs making you both chuckle and you shake your head "and his abs look perfect" you said sliding your hands down his pecs, down to his sides and giving his waist a little grab and then feeling his abs. "You're forgetting to compliment something eles" Karaku takes your hand and makes it go lower fo touch his hard cock.

"Right, I can't forget this," you said and touched it lightly. "Is it bigger than mine?" Douma teased "n-no... but you two do look the same size. It's big, " you confessed, making both of the demon men chuckle at your cuteness. "Come here, darling." Douma pulls off the rest of his clothing into the floor and lies down and patting next to him on the bed.

Karaku hopped onto the bed and laid down on the other side and made just enough room for you to lay in the middle. As you put your knee up on the bed and jump up, douma gives your ass another spank. Once you've gotten in the middle, Douma makes the first move by cupping your tit.

"Let's see of we can make you cum by just sucking on these nipples" Douma said and plays with your harden nipple between his fingers. "Just look at her shaking already," Karaku said and scooted himself down for his mouth to be at your nipple and give it a light lick. Your eyes closed, and your mouth opens slightly to let out a soft moan. "Keep going..." You begged.

Karaku hummed as he grabbed your tit in his hand and behind to lick your nipple. He starts off with light, wet licks and watches as your nipples harden and smirks in satisfaction before being in to kiss and suck on your nipple. Douma continued to tease your nipple with his fingers and even use his nail to poke at the center of your nipples and smirks at you, arching your back already.

Douma begins to grope your tit and then gives you a kiss before getting to Karaku's level to lick your other nipple. Your legs rub together, and your bottom lip folds in your mouth, biting it with soft whimpers escaping you. Douma lied though, he did want to make you cum from just playing with your nipples but he couldn't help his hand from making its way down to your pussy.

Karaku follows, and they both shrink their nails on their middle and ring finger so they don't hurt your pretty pussy with their sharp nails. Douma slips two fingers inside easily from your wetness and begins to finger fuck you while Karaku places his fingers back on your clit, this time making faster circular motions on your clit.

"O-oh fuck!~" Your mouth hangs open, and your heavy breaths mixed with moans leave your throat with your head pushed back into the pillow harder. "That it. Cum for us" Karaku said, giving your nipple a soft bite and flicking his tounge on your nipple while rubbing your clit faster with more pressure on it. "Let go darling~ cum on my fingers" Douma curls his fingers thrusts them inside you faster until it made soft clapping sounds.

Your body joints and your thighs flex as you cream on Doumas fingers. "Fuck~, let me taste her," Karaku sits up, making his way between your legs. "W-wait, I just came," you moaned when douma pulled his fingers out of you and watched as Karaku lays on his stomach and 6 his head between your legs.

Karaku makes a 'V' shape with his fingers to spread you open. He smirks at your pussy throbbing and sticks his long tounge and making its way inside your pussy. "Karaku!" Your thighs quickly close in on his head and your hands grabbed onto his hair. You felt his tounge lick around your inside and tasting you just like he said he would.

"Open these legs darling" Douma said but before you could comprehend his words he places his hands on your knees to force your legs open himself "I know you can cum for us again. I wanna see it." He said. Karaku sneaks his hands under your ass to lift your lower half up and sits himself on his knees so that douma can help him hold your lower half up and turn his head to the side to lick at your clit.

Your body is folded in half at this point. Your hands gripping onto the sheets smd your teeth clnechrd together akth your euss shut with loud moans. "C-cumming! Cumming~" you groan slightly with a loud moan as your stomach tightens, your clit thobbing and your insides squeezing Karaku's tounge in until you cum.

Your eyes were still shut once your lower half was back onto the bed but then quickly opened when you felt a hand tapping on your cheek. "Don't pass out on us yet, darling," douma said while caressing your cheek. "You haven't even been stuffed yet. Where's the fun in that" Karaku said and you watched him stroke his cock in front of you.

"I have an idea. Let's stuff her pussy with both our cock at the same time" Douma suggested with a big smile on his face. You were dumbfounded at the idea. How is that even possible? Their big cock fucking your pussy at the same time? You thought this was a joke until you heard Karaku's dark chuckle. "Sounds like a great idea" he laid down and taps his thigh "come here princess and get on my cock" he said.

"I-i don't know if this will work.." You nervously said as you claimed on top of Karaku. His hands caress your hips softly. "It will. You've been prepared enough to handle two cocks don't be so worried princess. Now come here" Karaku said and watched you lean forward.

The oil is still on your bodies, so when your tits met Karaku's chest, it was slippery, but your tits still rested on his chest just fine. Karaku reached his hand down to grab his cock and slides it through your folds and watches you moan softly "your voice is so sexy. Let me hear you moan like a slut on my cock y/n" Karaku grunts as his tip pushes inside you and thrusts the rest of his length inside you.

You let out broken moans at how easily his cock pushed its way inside you. "Karaku, Karaku~" You look down at him with glossy eyes and bit your bottom lip softly when you felt Karaku's hands on your ass. "Crying already? I haven't even moved yet" he chuckled and grabs you ass cheeks to spread you open until you heard your pussy make a small wet sound as Karaku opened up more.

You look over your shoulder with knit eye brows to see douma behind you. "Look at that~" Douma moaned as his tip rubs your hole with Karaku's cock inside you. "Be a good girl and let me in darling" Douma sticks out his tounge to let his saliva fall off it and onto your pussy. Douma then slowly pushed his tip in, making you jump at the feeling and then letting out hitched breaths as Douma pushes his length inside your pussy.

"Almost in~ haa you're so tight." Douma moaned while grabbing both your ass cheeks. "Dose it hurt?" Karaku asked and kissed your chin while his fingers rub your clit softly. "N-no. It's just so big~" You moaned and then looked up to see Doumas sadistic smile. Douma makes a final thrust with a satisfied moan as he gets his cock inside you.

"C-come on." You wiggle your hips and place each of your hands at the sides of Karaku's head. "How needy," Douma comments while thrusting his hips slow and gives your ass a spank. "Fuck~, she's clenching down on me harder when you spanked her." Karaku lets out a dry laugh, followed by a moan and thrust his hips upwards."You like that, dont you?" Karaku asked and spanks your thighs

"I-i d-aaah~ I doo~. Haa m-ore faster!" You slur your words, mixed with whines as you felt their thick cocks already hitting your spot. Douma bends down and gives your ear a light kiss. "Like this?" Douma whispered in your ear with soft grunts as his thrusting started to get faster. "Just like~" you let out a long whine and look at Karaku "you too, fuck me faster~ please" you begged.

"Already on it," Karaku grabs your hips, and his upwards thrusts sped increases. "Heh, I don't have to worry about my c-cock slipping out. Huh~" Karaku moaned while watching your tits bounce in his face "your pussy is clinging into us I don't think we can pull." He said lifts his head up slightly to catch your nipple in his mouth and sucking on it.

Your back arches and your legs begin to shake with your sensitive nipples being played with again to push you to another orgasm. "How dose it feel to be stuffed with two cock in your pretty pussy darling. Oh, I know you love it~ love it so much you want us both to fill you up, mm?" Douma's thrusts became harder, making your body jerk forward but he bends down to have his fingers rub at your clit.

"T-too much!~" You let out a loud gasp with tears rolling down your cheek as you began to let out high-pitched moans. "Too much? Aah~ but it feels so good, doesn't it darling? Think you'll squirt for us?" Douma whimpers softly in your ear, getting close but continues to fuck your pussy hard while over stimulating your clit.

"Fuck yeah you are" Karaku clenches his teeth as he watched his cock thrust inside your sloppy pussy. Your pussy felt so good, he wanted to cum so badly but his realse would only feel better once he sees you squirt. "You're gonna squirt on our cocks like the slut we are training you to be." Karaku said, digging his nails into your thighs and his brutal thrusts fucking you harder and harder.

They seemed to get off from your tears, your high-pitched moans, and how your body shakes when they over stimulate you. It became so much you couldn't even announce that you're cummimg. You could only hang open your mouth scream in pleasure as you released the clear white liquid Douma and Karaku have been demanding you to let out.

It didn't stop there. As you're squirting they continue to fuck you through your orgasm "what a mess your making on my stomach, and you're still going." Karaku moaned watching your liquid drip on his stomach. "A-and on my thighs, fuck~ y/n, y-y/n~" Douma moaned your name repeatedly until he, and Karaku cum inside of you.

It finally came to an end.

The two demon men ride out their orgasms until they stop for a moment. "Felt good?" Douma asked, and you nodded your head. You opened your eyes and calmed your heavy breathing down but then noticed that they're still inside you. "Guys?" You questioned only for Douma and Karaku to let out a dark chuckle.

"I'll feel sadness for the first time if it's over already," Karaku said as he caressed your cheek and then slipped his thumb in your mouth to play with your tongue. "We've only made you squirt once. We have to keep going until you can take it anymore, " Douma said and kissed your neck. "Let us fuck you to sleep since the sun will rise in an hour. Won't you let us?" Douma asked and bites your neck.

It wasn't over, but it wasn't a bad idea. You weakly grin, still wanting to be fucked dumb by these two until you sleep.

#kny smut #demon slayer smut #karaku x reader #douma x reader #douma smut #karaku smut

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linpunny · 2 years ago

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We've got rough fucking and claiming and breeding BUT!

Clones headcannons for aftercare (after cleaning up ofc) because subdrop is no joke:

Urogi nests with you, his wings basically a big fluffy blanket and purrs and thrills softly

Karaku makes you drink water for all the fluids lost, has snacks on hand and spoons you

Sekido is silent for once, his hands gently and softly running over your skin and through your hair to convey safety (both of you under a blanket?)

Aizetsu praises you, cuddles you, makes you stay in bed while he gets everything you need

What do you think?

I just kinda sorta realized I have had consistent subdrops in my past relationship and it fucked me over til now

- Beer anon 🍻

After care is so so so important in a dom/sub dynamic or really any relationship dynamic let me start off by starting that. I advocate after care, it doesn’t ruin a session or play if you need to stop or if you request after care afterwards.

This is adorable all the yes!!!! 🥺🥺 Especially Urogi’s. I bet his wings are so soft and comfy plus I want his talons tracing circles on my skin 😫

#dessy’s confessions #dessy’s beer anon

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nymphoheretic · 1 year ago

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I like the clones dub voices tbh- as a long time manga reader it’s how I imagined them personally

Karaku has a cocky voice which makes sense

Urgoi is very cheerful and happy

Aizetsu is soft spoken but still powerful

Sekido is angry but commands attention

Idk I just really like the dub casting for the clones!

I do think urgoi, aizetsu and sekido are my favorites but they all sound like how I imagined from manga days

I didn't care for how slightly nasally Karaku sounded, or the older pitch thet gave Aizetsu. Urogi's tone was how imagined it to be. Only Sekido's was okayish with the tone.

I'm probably being over critical about it since I watched the Sub first and fell in love with those voices.

#nymph.letters♡#nymph's nonnies♡

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vampcubus · 1 year ago

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HIII IM THE ONE THAT SENT THE KARAKU THIRST >_< (if I think it's the one you're referring to where I use >_< in the thirst then that's mine!!) I LOVE HIM SM AUUUGH!!! Also I love your new pfp it's soo cutee ^-^💜 I'm gonna do some more thirsting bc I CAN NOT get the clones off my mind!!

Imagine overstimulating Aizetsu!! He's so sensitive he just can't stop whining and whimpering auugh♡ he's squirming in your lap and his moans and whimpers are getting louds as his orgasm rushes to him once again. He's trying to push your hands away, he just can't take it anymore!! >_<

also do you have/ do names for anons? If you do is it ok if I can be >_< anon? If you don't that's alright too!! I hope you like my silly thoughts abt the hantengu clones!! I hope you have a nice dayy💜

HI HELLO THANK YOU FOR THE FOOD, I LOVED IT! i wasn't much of a karaku girly til you sent that ask istg. and ty!! i love inosuke <33 oh and you can absolutely be >_< anon!

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, sub!aizetsu, dom!reader, overstimulation, dacryphilia, not proofread.

Aizetsu is devastatingly sensitive, whimpering and arching into every lick and caress. I'm sure you can guess that he's a crier, no matter how gently you're treating him. He just feels so good and can't help but sniffle. And if you thought he was a crybaby before, just wait and see how he becomes a sniveling, sobbing, squirming mess in your lap when you overstimulate him to tears.

He'll whine that he, "just can't take it!" and pleads so pathetically for a break, but you only flutter your lashes and smile serenely at his pleas.

"What's wrong? don't you wanna feel good? You were begging me to cum earlier. I'm giving you what you want." Your words only make him gargle and whimper more, hips squirming around in your lap, trying to get away from the hand that persistently tugs at his oversensitive cock.

Aizetsu is so pretty like this, sweat-slicked black hair sticking to his forehead, bright blue eyes swimming with tears he just can't stave off. For the most part, he hides his face in your shoulder, tongue lapping mindlessly at the length of your throat.

"B-but I already— ahn! please, I've already cum! it's too sensitive, please!" he cries, but his hips begin to buck into the tight tunnel of your fingers instead of away from it despite his protests.

It hurts to be touched so soon after cumming, but it feels so good.

"If it's too much why're you fucking my hand like a slut?" you chuckle huskily, eyes glimmering and dilated as you watch his bottom lip tremble.

"M'not! it's you, you k-keep... keep making me feel s'good, can't stop my hips." Aizetsu’s tone loses its bite towards the end, wavering as your thumb sweeps over the sensitive head of his cock to tease at the leaking slit.

Your hand makes a humiliating, lewd squelching noise on his cock, still slippery with his previous release. He hates how it makes him throb in your tight grip, kanji-inscribed eyes tipping back into his head as you pluck every thought and worry from his pretty little head.

His balls throb, already taut and clenched close to his body in anticipation. Aizetsu shudders harshly and sags against you, shaking and drooling a wet spot onto your shirt. He realizes, almost miserably, that he's going to cum again. And you can tell straight away by the way his thighs shiver and propel his hips harder into the faux hole your hand provides, and the kicked puppy noises that bubble in his raw throat.

"Gonna cum! Oh fuck- I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Aizetsu sobs, brows pinching and legs clamping down around your hand as he seizes with his second orgasm. You stroke him through it despite his efforts to pin your wrist with his thighs, prying a leg to the side to watch him spurt ropes and ropes over your fist. “P-please stop! It’s too m-much!”

#‧₊🦇˚⊹ ashi writes #>_< anon #aizetsu x reader #sub aizetsu #sub!aizetsu #sub hantengu clones #hantengu clones x reader #dom!reader #dom reader #sub kny #sub demon slayer #n/sfw

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asterkyo · 1 year ago

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Should I start with one or just all of them?

#fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 #hantengu clones #hantengu clones x reader

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hantengus-fuckass-clones · 5 months ago

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Demon Slayer oc

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰

❝"BURNING DRAGON!"❞

❝𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞❞

╰►Himari Machi (when she was human) now known as the 'Altar dragon demon' or Ryuki

╰►Meaning: Himari Machi means A thousand suns. Ryuki means dragon

❝𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬❞

╰►brat (akaza)

❝𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐠𝐞❞

╰► 20

❝𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐠𝐞❞

╰►23

❝𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐠𝐞❞

╰►350

❝𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧❞

╰► Pansexual/romantic

❝𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬❞

╰►Alive

❝𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 / 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐭❞

╰►Demon Blood Art: Dragonic Mahou

❝𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧❞

╰►Demon, loyal to Muzan

❝𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤❞

╰►Upper 5

𝐋𝐨𝐠𝐬

❝Douma-sama, i'm starting to realise why Akaza-sama dislikes you~❞

❝𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥❞

╰► very high, (not as strong as Akaza but stronger then Daki/Gyutaro

❝𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥❞

╰► almost at full mastery

❝𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝❞

╰►murder, assault, battery, breaking and entering, kidnap, theft, torture and arson

❝𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭❞

╰►23

❝𝐈𝐝𝐞𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲❞

╰►she views humans as less then her and unable to empathise with her situation. Men are the worst in her opinion with how they treated her when she was human but she makes exceptions for Hantengu and his clones

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

❝"You cannot harm me, i'll adapt to your breathing style everytime"❞

❝𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞❞

╰►dull white skin, dark brown hair that reaches her mid back, decently muscular build, multiple scars from when she was a human.

❝𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 / 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐭❞

╰►long flowing red pirate coat tattered and slightly muddy, black trousers that puff out at the bottom, dull golden jewellery on her horns and tail, no footwear, white undershirt, black belt, red scarf that Urogi bought (stole) for her.

❝𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬❞

╰►pale white large leathery dragon wings the webbing is a red colour, piercing yellow eyes with slits, reptilian feet (think t-rex), sharpened finger nails, pale white tail with red underside, horns jutting out of her head pale white with red splotches.

❝𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬❞

╰►used to have freckles when human, ears are pierced

❝𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫❞

╰►Voice actor; technically counts under

this. Sub.

╰►Voice actor; Dub.

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

❝"Hear the dragons roar and quiver in fear during your final moments"❞

❝𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲❞

╰►quiet and reserved.

❝𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬❞

╰►Likes: dango, Nakime (they sit in silence together sometimes), children, Rui, Hantengu, Sekido, Aizetsu, Karaku, Urogi.

╰►Dislikes: human men, some women.

❝𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭❞

╰►Introvert

❝𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜❞

╰►Both

❝𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬❞

╰►Serious

❝𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜❞

╰►Pessimistic

❝𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭❞

╰►Chaotic Evil

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬

❝Come let me and my beloveds show you the true reason you're pathetic❞

❝𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫❞

╰►unknown

╰►Status: dead

❝𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫❞

╰►unknown

╰►Status: dead

❝𝐒𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠❞

╰►Ross Iguro

╰►Status: alive

❝𝐒𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠❞

╰►Obani Iguro

╰►Status: Alive

❝𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐫❞

╰►Akaza (reluctantly)

╰►Status: alive

❝𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭❞

╰►Hantengus Clones

╰►acquaintances to lovers frfr

❝𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝❞

╰► Daki

╰►friend, looks up to her

❝𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝❞

╰►Gyutaro

╰►friend, looks up to her

❝𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝❞

╰►Rui

╰►friend, thinks of her as a big sister

❝𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥❞

╰►Gyomei

╰►he just doesn't like her

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡

❝"May the dragons blessings be upon you"❞

❝𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡❞

╰►no physical illnesses and in top health

❝𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡❞

╰►about as normal as an upper moons can be

❝𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬❞

╰►picking at her lips, biting her nails, raking her nails down her arms

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 / 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐭

❝You'll pay for ever wanting to hurt my beloveds❞

ㅤ❝𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡/𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐭❞

╰►Demon Blood Art: Dragonic Mahou

ㅤ❝𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰❞

╰►Using magic she shifts into a dragon form of the same type of the breathing style used against her. Shifts into a blood dragon if hit my any demon blood art

ㅤ❝𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬❞

╰►has to be hit by the breathing style or blood art to shift

ㅤ❝𝐄𝐧𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬❞

╰► User becomes a dragon of that type and gains resistances to that type, sometimes full on immunities to some and weak to other types as a result. For instance, becoming a metal dragon make her immune to poison but weak to fire

ㅤ❝𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬❞

╰►Just Ryuki

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

❝I hope i can join my beloveds in hell. at least grant me that reprive❞

❝𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 (𝟎-𝟏𝟐)❞

╰► Himari and Ross were abducted by the cult when they were just babies and grew up as siblings

❝𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 (𝟏𝟐-𝟏𝟖)❞

╰►Self-explanatory.

❝𝐀𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 (𝟏𝟖+)❞

╰►Self-explanatory.

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬

❝Oh maw, consume thine enemies❞

❝𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭(𝐬)❞

╰►Her mouth tastes like ash

╰►She actually feels warm because of her fire

╰►The snake demon didn’t like looking in her eyes

╰►She helped Iguro escape by sneaking him more hairpins

❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖

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